He will come into my mind Unaware of place or time Floating in and out my head Putting thoughts there that I dread He’ll be back the day I die Why he comes I don’t know why It’s a blur most of that day The last thing I heard him say “I best be away now” It’s a dream or so it seems It might have been the THCs Still I try to find meaning In what I thought I’d felt I’d seen Trying hard to understand It reigns my thoughts it drives me mad Then it strikes me with a blow There are things I just can’t know “I best be away now” I keep on thinking if he’s gone But I know well that there’s a bond Something that just cannot break But I wish someone would take It frightens me that I can’t tell If he’s divine or he’s hell All I know the end’s the day The last time I hear him say “I best be away now”

Lazy day rules Monday’s new tune Been drifting away Where no one’s too blame Beautiful day make me Beautiful dove take me Come back again Back to my den Been handed the blues Where lies all truths Beautiful day make me Beautiful dove take me I don’t complain Being so close to the flame All I’ve got is this dream To keep this soul awake Don’t throw me a line I’ll drown in this wine You don’t have to ask To join me in glass Beautiful day make me Beautiful dove take me

You think that it is true That there really isn’t anyone like you But if my dreams are the same as your stories Maybe then you’ll understand Why the things I do Are all in vain And the things I say Are all in vain But I’ll never doubt what is in my head That is that we are all the same Time has lived enough To see that nothings ever gonna cross its path But if you could ride along it and store it Only then you’ll understand Why the things I do Are all in vain And the things I say Are all in vain But I’ll never doubt what is in my head That is that we are all the same

I’d forgotten what it felt to find another soul who reminds of myself and all I stand for but don't waste your words on me I know what you're like you're the darkness behind windows that mirrors my life Your instincts are false your curse will not stick the stars caught you practicing all your old tricks just be grateful this benevolent beast won't let you steal this heart upon which to feast It may cause you pain and me so much more to let you inside the door to my soul the only thing you'll find is the trust in myself that I won't be lured into the depths of beauty's hell Love was the answer once upon a time till I reached that road and finally realised that jealousy is a natural sin and those unfulfilled will attempt to deny but betray what they feel But how can you lose what you never had and how can you gain without a reference in hand so I'll feed you emotion through my intellect for the beauty in truth is it shows real intent The sun will no longer let the moon arise from her long journey of truth serum and lies for in the heart's house don't expect any reason but shelter another with it that I do call treason Conspirators amongst you, one spoke out first telling me about how her quench for thirst made me a marked man, and her a common liar letting me think I'd fulfil her insatiable desire She owed me no loyalty nor I forgiveness but to be true that dat she should have made her business accepting as fate the story of my life tricked into believing it began when she arrived And there we both were so close yet so far both drunk on affection and on tap at the bar then we kissed once and I saw tenderness die on the lips of a random witness That scene's been played for ever and a day where the fool arrives humbly and then is betrayed and falling from grace she didn't mind at all as if a universal yin-yang law But if you ask me what i learnt then I'll say you'll have to pass the tests she unconsciously lays and if you think I'm telling you my woes out of spite well maybe that's the first thing that you've ever got right For others tried to teach me the same in songs, prose, books the perils of this game and did I not learn till experience had passed and so my duty calls to tell you at last so you may learn too how the seduction goes but why should you listen as if I did long ago and no one's to blame when you fall and didn't know it that the messenger was here disguised as a poet