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Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
A murder of crows flock around a solemn tree
Which creaks and sighs as it slowly bends pointing east
A sigh so deep it shakes the roots and the ground and the clouds
The roots emerge, the ground shivers, the clouds fall down
Moaning, the tree falls and cracks the ground
The fundament, everything. Cracks.
Black ink spots furiously flying to every direction from the branched were they perched
My thoughts carry with them
And my mind cracks with the earth
Memories drop with the clouds
I tear out with the roots
One with the crow, one with the tree
One with the world, let me.
Let me.
I’ll smile right back :D
I think there are small things
Tiny things
That live inside my spine
In marrow, in bone
Through my blood I hear them croon
They slowly churn, transform and turn
Chew and mold my bones
Mirror, bring me a mirror
Who is that again?
I can’t even recognize reflections
Or the portraits…
And that’s when I saw it
That’s when they screamed it loud
Screechingly high pitched
Rattling my spine, every spot under my skin itched
NOT HIM.
NOT HIM.
YOU ARE NOT HIM.
YOU NEVER WERE.
The ghastly choir of voices fades
Leaving merely a shade
Of someone else, who never was
Drip, drip, drip
The ominous drip
Makes a rip
In the silence
Blood dripping from leaves
I look up to the clouds
Burgundy shrouds
A rift in my reality
The roots that grow from my feet
Shake loose and I fleet
On the skin scorching winds from the east
I know, I feel, something eating my dreams
For sure. It’s having a feast.
Bone-marrow coloured smog entwines and binds
my feet, together
I know it comes out with this dark, grey, weather
Dragging my sleeping legs over cobblestone
Blood riddled and rustic
Wandering the streets of Dis
Dis, nowhere.
Somewhere.
Here, there, everywhere.
This place I always heard
Throbbing behind the blood gushing in my ears
The wailing voices from the city halls
The mighty giants who make up the walls
And the exit that I’m searching for
Is nowhere.
Nowhere, I’m sure.
Summer, writing, music… That’s about it :)
Take me away
Far far away
Another place
Don’t let me stay
Here
Take me to the moon
Take me to a star
Take anywhere
But let’s travel far
Losing someone.
I close my eyes
And try a second time
I am a lion
Prowling the plains
I am a cub
Playing in the rain
I am a mountain
With nature in my veins
I want to be a river
Calming and quiet
Yet raging and strong
I want to be your way home
Not too short
And not too long
Chandelier
Whatever are you doing here?
Chandelier
… Chandelier
Flickering with fear
Rocking around
When someone get’s to near
Your flames burning
Everything dear
Chandelier
Stay put and stay bright
You have nothing to fear
No, not tonight.