Making it respectable

Making it respectable

After all the screams

Curving it in stone

After all your deception 

Drawing lines in the sand 

After all your drama

Smiling indifference

Closing a door for the last time

Forgiveness is irrelevant  

Making it respectable again

A kiss can become a scar

An argument a flip flop memory 

Removing the bandage

Learn to live with ones self

So one can live in this life

A shame with moving on

Without you

Making it respectable

After all the screams

Curving it in stone

After all your deception 

Drawing lines in the sand 

After all your drama

Smiling indifference

Closing a door for the last time

Fate Knocked

Fate knocked on a door

I was napping 

Thought it was dream

A dog barked

And I heard a scream

Destiny knocked on a door

I was watching a movie

And never heard

A deer walks by window

A messenger from heaven

Scared massage to deliver

Without the voice to be heard 

Fate knocks once more

I hear it this time 

And go to answer the door

She says hi

A face a don't recognize

She says I was here earlier 

Sorry I thought it was dream

All she says is 

Thought I give you another chance

Fate knocked on a door

It was left unanswered

Destiny tried next

It too went unanswered 

Fate tried again

Giving second chances

Cause she felt generous 

The dark side

She looks in the mirror

Hate what she sees

There is a dark side in there

She looks into his eye

Asking will I be enough

To make the ghost go away

She looks in the mirror

Smiling her million dollar smile

Even though she what in side

She looks into his eyes

Says don’t look at me that way

I didn’t mean to do that any way

She looks in the mirror

Her laugh can be heard next door

Even though she cries inside

She looks into his eyes

But they are closed

She says I know you can hear me

She looks into the mirror

She whispers the words

You know you touched me inside

She looks to see if he is there

His place is empty

Even though he was so dear

She looks in a mirror

She sees the emptiness

I know you can still hear me

See looks to where his place used to be

Missing his words a little

You’re enough for me

She looks into the mirror

Says was hard to be happy

When I wasn’t happy being me

Walking to where they first met

She says I miss you even though

 You’re on the dark side of the moon

Future Endings

Future endings

What can a future hold

A story of endings finished

All the songs never played 

All the sounds never heard

Some many lyrics 

Left unsaid

For some morality is gray  

Lost in a beautiful place 

Honoring random sacrifice

Where the future is yesterday past 

Never love enough 

Never care enough

All the future endings

Meaning of happiness

Or A life of meaning

The ice fog blood red

A sign flashes 

Slippery section

Reduced visibility  

mornings in shadows

Fractured souls 

Healing wounds

Hope needed

Spitting out bullets 

The high road has a toll booth

Passage

The passage

A trail of rough outlines 

Racing between ravines

A test of time 

Living a fine line

Meaning  defined

Hands reaching

My people scattered 

Rules realigned 

Morals shattered

A passage between

Snow covered by ways

Finger drifts reaching 

Comments leaving you flattered

Leaving you behind any way

Beating you down

An outline washed away

Finished

Did you just call me God?

Yes you did!

Did you just full off the face of the earth!

Kingdom a world a teetering

Throwing words

Hipsters living their lives

April starts with a blank page

Reading fortunes for fun

Collecting nitro

Rumors have there effect

Wearing the tank

All tied behind

Upside down

Around the world

Stuck in the desert

Laying on the floor

the hard wood doing the job

everything snaps into place

 

Ironic Hypocrisy

Respect hatred

No emotions for the contemptible

Repetitious goodbyes

Compensating for the revulsion

Not much like for a stranger

A stranger in a mirror

Recognizable yet different

Like the bad twin

Metaphorically rhetorical

Missing the familiar

Life of passage

Avoiding clichés and drama queens

A far cry echoes

A psycho date with fate

Saving dignity with a little grace

Shields smiles

No humor in being somebody’s paunch line

Wide awake comatose

Intuition shoved aside

A rendition quagmire

A single stop

On a long journey

Decrepit