wish the planets out of place

wait for him to call.

cleave the novas from their space

pray for him to fall 

sing the melody of harm

rage alone inside

sound the signal fire alarm

smokecloud fill the sky 

paste the letter on the wall

scribble out your name

find it written in a stall

thoughts go down the drain 

love the weatherman for days

puddles in the yard

hate the sun and all its rays

picking at the scars 

give the money to a fool

watch him drown his pain

push against a sovereign rule

welcome it again 

dye the colors of the pride

kneel before the cup

with the wafer just inside

better throw it up 

waste another loathsome year

giving life away

remind family not to fear

before it fades to grey 

kiss the doorframe when you leave

wont find this path again

endure the spiritual sieve

take the time to mend 

wake the morning free at last

sweet relief will come

turn the page and start the fast

this world is not your home

So high above the world tonight
The angels watch us sleeping
And underneath a bridge of stars
We dream in safety's keeping
But perhaps the dream
Is dreaming us
Soaring with the seagulls
Astride the backs of eagles

When the angels fall
Shadows on the wall
In the thunder's call
Something haunts us all
When the angels fall

Take your father's cross
Gently from the wall
A shadow still remaining
See the churches fall
In mighty arcs of sound
And all that they're containing
Yet all the rugged souls
Looking for their lost homes
Shuffle to the ruins
From the leveled plain
To search among the tombstones

When the angels fall
Shadows on the wall
In the thunder's call
Something haunts us all
When the angels fall

These are my feet
These are my hands
These are my children
And this is my demand
Bring down the angels
Cast them from my sight
I never want to see
A million suns at midnight

Your hands are empty
The streets are empty
You can't control us
You can't control us anymore

~Sting~

^{sweep me} _aside

^{brush me} _off

^dismiss _me

^{im still right here}

^kicking _screaming

_{suffering your silence}

^{cast me} _away

^{knock me} _down

^crucify  _me

^{im still right here}

^knocking _seeking

_{carrying your violence}

^{push me} _under

^{spit me} _out

^banish _me

^{im still right here}

^kneeling _praying

_{whispering devotion}

no. not that one.

due to my longstanding bittersweet relationship with tblog ive started another blog. i dont know if i will ever really leave tblog but it gives me a bit of an alternative outlet when tblog is filling its downtime quota. its somehwat different than this one - much more devotional. check it out and lemme know what you think.

youll never guess the name of it...

origins? boom. origins. there ya go. also comes in green.

ah yes. its very nice. but does it come with a guarantee?

guarantee? boom. guarantee. there ya go. also comes in green.

ah yes. its very nice. very nice indeed. whats it cost?

And when He had taken some bread and given thanks,

He broke it and gave it to them,

saying, "This is My body which is given for you;

do this in remembrance of Me.