Sweet ReleaseCan a man not die in peace?Sweet Release by Psyconaut419
Sweet release, from the stress beneath his feet?
Can a soul not rest alone?
Find happiness itself and on its own?
Is this the way it must be?
Dancing in life, but not dancing with me?
Is this the life we must lead?
Harboring hate for the people we feed?
Planet moving beneath me
Spend time with willows and a red oak tree
I feel pressure in my soul
Beautiful sunlight, its the last I know.
WonderingAnother weekend lost in the starsWondering by Psyconaut419
Lost in the music, wondered too far
I looked for your soul in the abyss
I longed for your eyes, longed for a kiss
I see you there, your barely aware
Your eyes seek comfort, and I seek air
Grabbing your hand I steal you away
From the night we seek and that we praised
We arrived and lived under the sun
Never again here to steal our fun
The night is gone, he left us secure
A tranquil planet, feeling so pure