Unrelated Alien

We speak a different type of language
Unable to find where my kind wanders
I found myself stuck here with yours
Trapped in this unamusing circus

Enough is enough now
Corruptive nauseous breed

Words growing into sentences
Sentences growing into context
Contexts that make stories
Some good and others bad

Enough is enough now
Nauseous corruptive breed

So breath a little now
And regain your breath
What's so important here
For you to get?
There's just too many ways
For all known deceiveness
To find it's track back
Track back on you

Silence growing into darkness
And darkness growing into you
Around the corner comes solitude
And then growing bits of madness

Frustrated as it gets
The end remains the same

(Restless) Place of Slumber

Turn on the hot shower
And let the water flows
Washing away the bitterness
While crying your heart out
Drown all the fears in it
And warmth in it's confort
Let it clean the soul
At least for a while

Stitch up the wound
That's bleeding out you
They will become scars
And shall be the only medals
Your soul will ever ever
Carry on to your graveyard
But they'll have to heal
Or they'll take you down first

Still hoping for a light bright enough to shine in this room of darkness
Only lightned by the candles that the fuzzy storm keeps blowing out

These dreadful ghouls still wonder the outside world
We're unable to communicate for they haunt me
Guess I just got caught shivering again
Chained to this old familiar paranoic loop

Still waiting for that brighter light to come shining from high and upon
And bring faith and life back to this darkened restless place of slumber

At the factory

"So, is everything alright at the factory?"
It's the wake up call from the lipstick painted girl
While growing a green tree on the wall
A glimmer hope for the ones dying out there

There's focus, attention and a flowing madness
It's the turn on of expression

Burn the hash into ash
Dwell it with the Green Walls on the Garcia Couple
Watch it swirl and consume
You're in it now

Swing it around and let yourself go with this flow
It's the turn on of expression

We're in an ongoing tale
Where the organic shape of pink
Grows finger painted
On a old story-telling blank wall

There's new shapes and colours surrounding us
It's the turn on of expression

Sitting and wandering around here
I feel my leopard hat growing too big for my head
Maybe it has grown bigger
With the turn on of expression

Allow me to tell you that the french looking girl
Gave birth to an eye-staring penguin in flames
Some say he's overjoyed
Other say he's in pain

Anyway, this has no finish, it's a neverending story
You got it right
Cause it's the turn on of expression

The loop goes on

Stumbling all the way again
Evolving on this drunken darkness
Crawl away in the night
But be aware

We'll be back in a heartbeat
In a heartbeat

The breath seems powerless
Heading towards into to the void
With an old particular feeling
"I've been here before"

But maybe...

We'll be back once our heart beats
Once our heart beats again

Rise to fall
To rise and fall again
Questioning the battles being fought
Can't even remember we are
We're fading flames
On a desert storm
Pointlessly trying to prevail
Knowing we'll soon be blown away

We'll be back in a heartbeat
Just like that, with a beating
As soon as our heart beats
If it ever beats again

The path of the survival

Unexpectedly you caught my attention
Heartedly and passionate I stare
To a welcoming smile
To a slightly inviting look
It's weird but pleasing
Heaven almost seems reachable
And for a second there
I believed it actually was

It was a quick connection
Unexpected and unpredicted
As everything should be
Even the colours seemed bright
And for a while I felt special
As I regarded you to be

But quickly and suddenly
Just a like a hitting lightning strike
From such dream I wake
Guess I wasn't expecting such reality check

I regarded you as a rising star
But your descending path tells otherwise
Your fading light, your smoke curtain
Won't let you shine much
Better run away from you
Before you become a storm

Everything's a chaotic blur
Focus ain't a motion here
Everytime you're around
Caresses mean aggression
It's like a boiling cauldron
An erupting volcano
Flaming, exploding, destroying
Such is your uninteresting self-distraction

But maybe...
Uhmmm...

Hope one day light might be your way
And your misery can be overrun
Your hatred can be defeated
Such violence can be soothed
And the beast finally tamed
So that love can be conquered
It's only an option
Although it should be the mission

So now I'm back on track
Might be hard and sometimes frustrating
It may carry a loneliness feeling
And things may nearly be falling apart
But there's a constant glimmer of hope
That the warming light is getting closer

Deep inside there's a feeling
A wish, a desire, a belief
That this wandering awake dreamer
Will someday open his eyes
And smiling come to realize
That his desired vision is there for him to stare