

All 6's and 7's I etch your ghosts with my fingertipsAll 6's and 7's by ~Shad0reavR
out around the faint aura outlline (you left behind)
The tainted semblance of my future dims like candlelight
Now, nothing more but shadow dancers doing the two step
I order a meal for two by habit and doggie bag it
Won't satiate my gut's chemical pangs here
Pay a computer and fail to tip; to spite your residual prescence
Wander home the long way and let my meal cool with my heals
The streetlights all go out as I pass them
It's like going back to my hometown years from now
With only words on my side I tip-toe up the stairwell
Winding a magic spell to insure it's success
Key in hand, and


To See a Dreamer Clearly Wake Day start new thought unto higher power heartacheTo See a Dreamer Clearly Wake by ~Shad0reavR
The best waste of my time of my life to date
He goes on waiting for the swooping blade fall of fallacy
Psychic sight sees it coming like a dead man's stumble walk
Black birds circle swarm the heavens to obsidian
obscure this faint waste of peasant's oxygen intake
Parting skies point the finger of above to god-damn
these pagans throwing down aged chicken bone crystal balls
To assume the muscle that deems the future could mine eyes
deserve, I'd be a face-down tarot card Fool, aware.
All to do now; forsake the flesh, but don't shuffle the
3 card Monte of the inner being's out of body


Strange Alone The twist of her hair falls down around the bed sheetsStrange Alone by ~Shad0reavR
She takes in my eyes and finds time to regurgitate
Frost fingers out across this lone window frame pain
Tell-tale signs of what's come and gone before
Something to be proud of, to stand strong in shadows of
Her form shudders, coughs and I answer back
"May you be blessed, oh Mistress of Lunar Device"
Purposefully causing her task to be toughest to bear
I stare straight through galaxies hitting on her
and my despair. To go alone through exiled territory
Taste of metal in her mouth - not my kiss
Having fair shares in this trade cannot apply
Cut throat phone lines, bare back


Greedy Springtime Soul On our own for a moment or two,Greedy Springtime Soul by ~Shad0reavR
but not away for any great length
Give me your hollow head
to say hello to once again
Turn the tides of what we knew
Take my time it comes unglued
Aching for a piece of heart
This sort of stupid fickle tart
Little characters on this screen
harkens back to what I mean
Projected and dissected
Take the scalpel to the belly of wasted time
You're the only pinpoint in existence
that I always want a static cling
Always find some strength to care for
Not ever I could go without
Time for apologies is gone and over
Time to take and make security mine
Greed, give me, fill me up through emptiness
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