Absent Minded
The sway of the colors
Where have the colors gone?
where have the colors gone?
Everything is black and white
two sides
to a deaf
one sided argument
The colors are swaying emotion
The blue moon in the black nights
The blue talks through the black colds
forwards backwards
backwards forwards
the riddle and the book
of the mind
the blue to is is black sometimes
forwards and backwards
Then the red dances underneath the rose
The flowers tell the time
Before and after
another key of fate to hold
and behold
Box red flames above the thorns
of constellations
of the new zodiac
before and after
Where have the colors gone?
where have the colors gone?
the wavelength to be complete
you are a ghost to me
skinny but you can't see me
through the sway of the colors
black mending the white
sidestepping red silently slides sneaks
and speaks
to god's design
52 words before red 52 words after
forwards and backwards
revolving around black and white argument that truly agrees
the flowers tell time
andf the stars of tomorrow
rediscover
the phases of the blue moon and the black languages
going forward and back in time
paragraphs of hidden riddles
for those smart enough to fall for
or smart enough to not afford the rich man's conspiracy
Swaying in the light
have the Angel's clipped their wings?
Do they have flame thrower's
asking what do you think?
The power of the mind
and the puzzle of the muse
the conspiritualacy of the souls
is underneath our thumbs
choking on the terror
of unjustified strengths
swallowing medications
to pacify delusions their crawling through
that no one turns to gems
but frequencies
Welcome to sanity
welcome to serenity
You're not insane is what you need to hear from me
This is truly happening
welcome to reality
just keep laughing
this is for real
all the colors will be strategic hidden riddles
and clues to mess with your mind
counterintelligence to confuse the muse
but who has reality babysat on his lap sending us out to wars for greed?
where have the colors gone?
do we remember gabrielles dance?
do we remember the songs?
we've done this before
The sway of the colors
its time to show the world what we've done
in dress rehearsal and show the mortals what they will be missing in the after life
Churches unite its time
Its time to sneak and slide
Its time to pay the wills and see the lists and tithes
its time to come together and sleep and dream it all away
welcome to sanity
welcome to serenity
you're not insane this is really happening
welcopme to reality
this is happening
this is for real
and it is a tragedy
closing my eyes i see the dreams we all have that connect us in our minds
opening our hearts we lead ourselves to better fresh starts
in our desires and wishes
we all want the same thing
there is nothing worth dieing over this way
its time
to explore the clandestine and see what we were here to do
and cleanse and make our amends for what has been happening
get off the soap box and live properly
where have the colors gone?
where have the colors gone
can you her the red sentence
before and after fallong forward and backwards through time?
can you sense the blue and black moon and night telling me of the arts of war
did you know the colors are my oracle
and the rest of the songs a book that writes its songs differently for everyone?
this is real
this is sanity
welcome to insanity
you're not a nutjob
this is happening
a new wavelength to perfect and explore
welcome to reality
this is for real
The swaying of the colors they are perfecting before the pieces fit and we cant escape our own minds
and are happy that way
and when we try they will be a step ahead most of the time
unlike me whose the leader of the unholy and holy two sided onesided argument
of tricked angels and concepts
we will have peace again
so soon the colors will sway
and mans plan will form and the judgement will come
from the remains of yesterday
as tomorrow finally approaches and the prophecy shatter
as fate and time destroy cemented circumstance for one final last chance
its timeto ask
where have the colors gone?
what is the truth they will be writing?
what are the arms racing for?
what controls your thoughts controls your life
and all we can do is sing along and watch
and be entertained to live another blood bath day!!
The red before the after
stuck in the middle
another code another voice of a god
another wavelength to create
another muse to humiliate another perfected
manmade miracle to worship in time
dont screw this up
where have the colors gone?
Everything is black and white
two sides
to a deaf
one sided argument
The colors are swaying emotion
The blue moon in the black nights
The blue talks through the black colds
forwards backwards
backwards forwards
the riddle and the book
of the mind
the blue to is is black sometimes
forwards and backwards
Then the red dances underneath the rose
The flowers tell the time
Before and after
another key of fate to hold
and behold
Box red flames above the thorns
of constellations
of the new zodiac
before and after
Where have the colors gone?
where have the colors gone?
the wavelength to be complete
you are a ghost to me
skinny but you can't see me
through the sway of the colors
black mending the white
sidestepping red silently slides sneaks
and speaks
to god's design
52 words before red 52 words after
forwards and backwards
revolving around black and white argument that truly agrees
the flowers tell time
andf the stars of tomorrow
rediscover
the phases of the blue moon and the black languages
going forward and back in time
paragraphs of hidden riddles
for those smart enough to fall for
or smart enough to not afford the rich man's conspiracy
Swaying in the light
have the Angel's clipped their wings?
Do they have flame thrower's
asking what do you think?
The power of the mind
and the puzzle of the muse
the conspiritualacy of the souls
is underneath our thumbs
choking on the terror
of unjustified strengths
swallowing medications
to pacify delusions their crawling through
that no one turns to gems
but frequencies
Welcome to sanity
welcome to serenity
You're not insane is what you need to hear from me
This is truly happening
welcome to reality
just keep laughing
this is for real
all the colors will be strategic hidden riddles
and clues to mess with your mind
counterintelligence to confuse the muse
but who has reality babysat on his lap sending us out to wars for greed?
where have the colors gone?
do we remember gabrielles dance?
do we remember the songs?
we've done this before
The sway of the colors
its time to show the world what we've done
in dress rehearsal and show the mortals what they will be missing in the after life
Churches unite its time
Its time to sneak and slide
Its time to pay the wills and see the lists and tithes
its time to come together and sleep and dream it all away
welcome to sanity
welcome to serenity
you're not insane this is really happening
welcopme to reality
this is happening
this is for real
and it is a tragedy
closing my eyes i see the dreams we all have that connect us in our minds
opening our hearts we lead ourselves to better fresh starts
in our desires and wishes
we all want the same thing
there is nothing worth dieing over this way
its time
to explore the clandestine and see what we were here to do
and cleanse and make our amends for what has been happening
get off the soap box and live properly
where have the colors gone?
where have the colors gone
can you her the red sentence
before and after fallong forward and backwards through time?
can you sense the blue and black moon and night telling me of the arts of war
did you know the colors are my oracle
and the rest of the songs a book that writes its songs differently for everyone?
this is real
this is sanity
welcome to insanity
you're not a nutjob
this is happening
a new wavelength to perfect and explore
welcome to reality
this is for real
The swaying of the colors they are perfecting before the pieces fit and we cant escape our own minds
and are happy that way
and when we try they will be a step ahead most of the time
unlike me whose the leader of the unholy and holy two sided onesided argument
of tricked angels and concepts
we will have peace again
so soon the colors will sway
and mans plan will form and the judgement will come
from the remains of yesterday
as tomorrow finally approaches and the prophecy shatter
as fate and time destroy cemented circumstance for one final last chance
its timeto ask
where have the colors gone?
what is the truth they will be writing?
what are the arms racing for?
what controls your thoughts controls your life
and all we can do is sing along and watch
and be entertained to live another blood bath day!!
The red before the after
stuck in the middle
another code another voice of a god
another wavelength to create
another muse to humiliate another perfected
manmade miracle to worship in time
dont screw this up
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The sway of the colors
The sway of the colors
