User:Markyhamps

Just a dude

Life is a series of fragments pieced together by common causes... Every blue sky has a horizon to meet... Typing On The Road to make the journey end... There is no you there is only me... Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night... Pain outside is emotion reflected from the inside... The mind went into a stunned blankness as the pavement drew ever closer... If only you could see me now... Give me a Leonard Cohen after world... Touching flesh as if it would decay from her skeleton... Clouds floating by in a lazy glide... only rights you have are of your own... Days drifting by in a room with no air... For all the insight there is no foresight... Stop the clocks... The only faith you should have is for yourself... Leave nothing unsaid for air is blank if nothing comes out... Dolph Lundgren would not agree with you... I would have saved her if I could... Into your hands I commend my spirit... There is only vurt... The typewriter spills over the never ending page to the floor... Nothing means anything I know... Into the pint glass a man I know drowned... For the sake of the cheap thrill... To stay committed to the venture for as long as it needs to be... How I miss the innocence of the island... I can't do this all by myself... Into the great wide open... Seeing the mighty robins succeed... Looking across the Beacons to see the dragon... I have never been to Liverpool... Where forth is thee... Knowing it would be untrue... Live off the earth mother... kissing a mate after receiving the cow horn... Dancing under the bridge to replace the streets... And the coat drifted into darkness with the painted images from my brush... I dream of bluebells in the spring... Lost in the mystery of history... Of Wilfred Owen and the lost days before the end... Gave my heart to a no good... And for every up there is a worse down... When I was a child I saw the Heath through my window