Make it beautiful

If you plan to kill
     me, all I ask is that you
                    make it beautiful

Sand Storm

Sand Storm

Eaves,You 


I can't freeze time forever

or hold strong to the pass

Be bold now for the future

goddamn it move fast

The sands are shifting

they will sting your eyes

Its ok

it hurts less then lies

in the desert of time

you are next

forever in line

hoping to forget

hold fast to love for it is fleeting

keep eyes open for what you're needing

Life's too short for all these why's

we run together for our lives

or perhaps we run just to live

some type of purpose it must give

Wrestle the beauty from all that is rotten

Grasp eternity in what is forgotten

Hold out an arm for the downtrodden

Slow down

time is ever constant

make you're mark

cause you're conscience

It's my tomorrow

you ain't the atom that stands so tall

yet so small 

somehow you ain't above it all

I weep for sheep

as the night sky blooms

I awake to the day

that always comes too soon

Life is light at night alright

The truth comes in sets of three

April, June and November

till then let me be

Sleep shall come 

for those who are weeping

I encourage you to get some happy 

while the cruel are still sleeping.