| Bind Up My Life Villains Lovers and Fools Page 2 |
| Have You Ever Had One of Those Days? Have you ever had one of those days When you feel like road kill And pieces of you find their way Into the gullets of the needy, The stomachs of the greedy, The ailing, the lonely, And the �just a little crazy� And you know that pretty soon There will be nothing left But a reddish-brown spot Marking the path You had intended to take? Did you every have one of those days? |
| Pacing Pacing the perimeter Pondering, Solitary hunter looking in. And beyond I see lone brother wolf Baring his teeth in wolfish grin At foolish thoughts To change the spots Etched in this feline skin |
| Original Sin There is a moment, all too rare, When mind and body and soul Become ONE with the doing. A light can be seen in the eyes, A light not of this world~ The All and the Nothing, The Alpha and the Omega, Holiness~ Call it what you will And then I will tell you my supposes: It is that little sliver of heaven Left buried deep within the crevices Of our very souls, A tiny, little sliver - smiling Up through the darkness At the momentary perfection of its being. And when I behold it, I just have to smile back At the beauty of that perfection. At the beauty of that light�� And in those moments of smiles, As if a wistful memory, I know what Adam did unwittingly sacrifice. I know the nature of Original Sin. |
| Jackal There�s a jackal now among you I do not know the sex Hiding over in the grasses Looking at your lovely necks Let the she-cats take you down tonight Let the she-cats have their fill Then the jackal will arise and then Will finish off the kill Keen teeth will be upon you Before the mouth can cry It�s just the way they do it No point to question why So wrap the dark around you dears And listen with a keen, keen ear For the jackal is in the grasses loves And the she-cats are very near. |
| Sweet Angels There are so many sweet angels in the world Not those with wings The fallen ones Who struggle with skinned knees It�s to them my songs of joy So effortlessly they move in their generosity It flows from souls covered in worldly grime Little beams of light Shinning through with no calculation With no consideration It just is, as the stars and the moon Oh to be one of those angels Just to care without thought Just to love without restraint Just to act without premeditation You can walk like an angel You can talk like an angel But no, you are not an angel Just Memorex Blessings on them that are |
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