I'd like to mirror every wall to make existence seem endless.
And then I stop and think about it.
And agree with what I already said.

"Hold on a second."
I've been holding on
A day
A week
A couple years
I'll hold on until then

The Fly- by: unknown forgotten

Welcome to two days from now
The day after the next day of your life
Welcome to the day you'd rather destroy yourself
Than live with what life has brought

Welcome to tomorrow
The day you will meet you future love
It's too bad you will blow it by your nature
And destroy everything destiny had coming

Welcome to the tomorrow that has become yesterday
If you haven't fucked it up it already,
which you have
Then you should drink the night away

Either way, always
You're dropping like a fly
You had a couple good days in a row
But after that you quickly die

Spontaneous Combustion- by: unknown forgotten

I'm about to start spewing fire on everyone I see
I'm about to start throwing punches and breaking everyone's nose
I'm about to start saying things that shouldn't be said
I'm about to bring a hell to this earth that nobody wants to see
I'm about to start making things happen whether possible or not
I'm about to spin the world backwards simply to cause choas
I'm about to explode for so many reasons that I'm about to implode
Get ready, I'm coming ready or not

West of Eden- by: unknown forgotten

My darling,
I could kill ghost's with my sleight of hand
I could choose not to dream
That's what you and everyone else wants
You're all so misguided

I could kill all the ghosts
I could stop everyone from dieing and becoming one in Eden
But I would rather not
If we weren't all cursed or haunted
Then we'd be happy and normal
And you couldn't live without the drama
So though it doesn't seem, this is all for you

Say we were happy and normal every day
I wouldn't be able to sleep
Knowing it isn't supposed to be the truth
And then I'd only wish once again
That you'd come back to me,
Though you've never really been by my side anyway,
So all would be restored, unfortunately

The Ghost and I, a ghost- by: unknown forgotten

The night came quicker than usual
At the designated time I headed for the destination
We arrived at the exact same time and took a seat
The Ghost began talking to me
I occasionally said, or asked something
But I really didn't say anything at all
I was hardly there at all

It sat across from me and told me about the last 2 years
Where it has been and what it has done since it died
I stared through it's essence at the wall behind
Afraid to look into it's eyes and see the horror there within

When we had finished we both stood up
We did not expect to see each other anytime soon, if at all, ever again
But we said good day and we went our separate ways
We did not exchange one last glance or word
We did not turn to look back
We knew what it was all about

It can no longer haunt me anymore
The curse had been broken
If by chance I see the Ghost again,
It will be as strangers

So I think I figured it out,
In this city,
With so much rain,
So much torrential downpour,
The people are afraid to create another drop.
The people are afraid to cry.

I'm ready for sunshine.

Ruptured Box Spring- by: Unknown Forgotten

"Hey, wake up. You were losing your mind.
Get up, get up. You were probably just having a bad dream.
Hey, come one now. Both of you.
C'mon, seriously, up and at 'em.
You were calling out something, I think it was a name.
But I couldn't tell what you were saying."
--
"It was like that time. That moment. Back then.
Way back then. I don't know why I go back then.
But I do, I do. When first, I couldn't sleep.
Then I submerged into crazy dreams.
And woke up. I woke up in my own home,
But still I didn't know where I was.
And at 4:30am I had to step outside.
That air was, it was the sweetest breathe of life I have ever had,
Honest to God."
--
To taste the air
To defeat the dreams
In realms which walking human souls can not reveal
So we slumber nightly, lie drunken or somber
All to sow in the reality we can not ponder
The fiction ruptures to life
In nightmares or pleasure we still revel in both
I've not heard a nightmare that has been forgotten
Whilst many real bad memories are quickly dropped
And the pleasure and the passion
That flows from the heart unstopped in a dream of emotions
Some hold these visions, make them closer than fact
And with these dreamers we all sit waiting for the next night
To sail forth into the lands on which we'll never set foot

You Know the Way- by: unknown forgotten

And then I saw the end
It was a flood of rolling fire
Over the houses, and through the streets like water
The flaming river splashed over the earth consuming all in it's path
And then, moments later...
We were somewhere not too distant holding each other tight
Over your shoulder I watched the outside ignite
As the fire flowed forth and so it seemed,
It seeped ever so slowly through the windows and beneath the doors
In the foreground the curtains slowly withered up
In the background I saw a knight on a black horse being swallowed up by the twisting flames
Being pierced by the joust of knight on a white horse consumed in the infernal heat
Both of their armor was charred black, and their horses were ablaze
Then the windows and walls were black with soot
Something exploded behind my back and feathers came into my sight
I turned, so see a pitchfork protruding from the hardwood floor
And an angel of sorts lying limp
When I embraced to draw you near you had vanished
And then seconds later
Everything disappeared

Memories of the Way That it Was- by: unknown forgotten

Walking down the federal run road
Drunken and glad
Peering through the devilish fog
I looked into the the eyes of the devil
Run left, run right, there is no escape
Hovering from above

The two eyes of the wicked one
They stare down green
And wait, and wait
They stare down red
Such evil piercing my soul
And it makes me cry out:
"From whence have I come,
From where do I go?"

And every single second that escapes my breath
From every single second that dodges my bite
Bears down with full force and gnaws on my life

And to the evil eyes
Viewing through the pourous fog
I commend my sight