12TOO
LATE
GONE ARE ALL THE TIMES,
All the times you tried to speak
All the times you tried to say
What they didn't want to hear
Now they face their faith,
Faith now empty filled with grief
Now they face their monsters
Buried in their darkest dreams
Tomorrow when they wake
When the sun blinds their wasted eyes
Tomrrow when they rise
Watch your step for they WILL fall
At their knees, they start to beg
Beg for you to say
To say all that you had to speak
But no, you simply just could not
There were no words you could say
There was nothing there to please them
Too late, those thoughts- they'd gone astray
But when the fingers point to blame them...
They look back at you; so strange
Puzzled, yes confused
They then tried to speak their say
But blinded by their rage
Those thoughts too, were chased away
13CONFUSED
LEFT & RIGHT, THEY'RE CLOSING IN,
No not the walls- but yes your friends
Up and down they seem to come
Tick by tick, you come undone
All around you there are voices
All come together you cannot hear
Which is right and right is which?
Who's the good and who's the bitch?
Faces, masks, oh hell! disguises
Who are you? and what am I?
Each day, many new surprises
He was you, and she was him!
All together, they're confusing
Torn apart, are they innocent?
What to do? and Who to do it?
When did it end? Where'd it begin?