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I was a Boy

 i was a boy listen on youtube or here I exiled myself from the outside into the void  Not to run away but to find myself  I thought & believed what I observed to be the difference there had been signs of crumblings & decay = I need to rebuild myself  To know me before I introduce myself to others In this strange atmosphere I realized that  I've discovered an ancient pulse  it’s found in every reciprocation  with born whispers from breathing souls  = reaching into every mind through grievances laid on walls    tagging through skin for best results via gentle touch and through these we find the divine that lifts us up And being alone I had only one place to search ,  further inward, down in the sub basement of my core  i needed a reflection of me to see me in the third person Am I searching for the divinity of god or the divinity from within?  it started when I was a boy and she was nothing in the void I was a boy a...

Tulip Stem

tulip stem

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I molded a cast for the broken tulip stem
This wooden shack by the deserted block needed a possessed spirit 
Something For the tulips to gaze at by the window sill  
Where you were once stood 
Apathy by you drove the guard dogs to die waiting On my soulless land 

I drew a shadow with crayon where the happening Once laid
the misfire of fate wailing & waiting at the end of the day 
like a wounded sundown gone wrong 

I left the shack alone in the dark
But i took home with me

a cold photo of you gazing the sky 
I’m so unsure now
I’m so unsure now 
if I ever held you so close

Your moods hinted I’m not wanted anymore 
But you still have and loving all of me imprisoned 
So release the idle spirit To roam the roads a vagabond
To search for another headrest 
A cold spot I can warm up 
with stories about you 

i saw myself laying at night 
counting reincarnated passing souls
i wasn’t any of them
i missed my expired life appended to you
why did you extinguish me like this? 
why write me off?
why?
why write me off?

i saw my self a living dead in a full afterlife drama
I'm past the execution phase 
I'm beyond the funeral 
i saw you weeping with a sly grin 
Holding someone else’s hand
at least you pretended i was someone  
Something on a line in a page
that once belonged to you

But don’t forget the broken tulip stem in the wooden shack
it felt my dilemma & absorbed me in empathy 
It’s the last matter I’ve become
So care for it
because I molded a cast for the broken tulip stem
Something For the tulips to gaze at from the window sill 
Where you once stood & now we are waiting together as one

I'll be in it reincarnated waiting for you
I've become the tulip stem
I've become the tulip stem laly
i am the tulip stem  
i am the tulip stem laly
i am the tulip stem
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lyrics & vocals: azdi404
music credit: toxic by Exilian
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