Queen-Of-Da-Wererats

When all shall be gone, What shall you see? When all shall be gone, Where shall you be? You shall see light, Inside an empty space. Hidden in fright, In a dark, secret place. When all shall be gone, What shall you hear? When all shall be gone, Whom shall be near? Hearing loud, quiet, sound, All of this noise, but none. To you no-one is bound, Surrounding is everyone. When all shall be gone, What shall you feel? When all shall be gone, Is anything real? What is it to feel, Nothing yet all? Is anything real What's tall, what's small? When all shall be gone, What shall be left? When all shall be gone, What is kept? Go

Random faces in a crowd, But only seeing you. Bodies pressing all around, But only feeling you. To say that I, Only have eyes for you, Is not enough. To say that my, Flesh belongs to you, Is not enough. My heart, my soul, My everything, Is forfeit where I kneel. A cleptomaniac, Why is it my air you steal? I don't fall, I crash and burn, Before extinguished. All but ashes, Pure coincidence, Random.

Floating feathers, In the sky. Floating feathers, breezing by. Floating feathers, Silky soft. Floating feathers, On the wind, aloft.

Our hands brush, The briefest of skin on skin, As light as a cloud, But all the pleasure of sin. Our eyes meet, The briefest of sparks, As quick as a flash, But more powerful than any remarks. That feeling of, It's meant to be. The beginning of, A bedtime story.

There I lay, In the dust. There I lay, Begin to rust. Watch as things, Fall to pieces. Listen as, all sound ceases. There I lay, In the light. There I lay, Through the night. Feel my limbs, Now cement. Smell it all, Scents present. Taste the rust, Feel the dust, See the light, Hear the night, Smell the fright. Ever still As I decay Six feet under There I lay...

Hush, Sweet Dreams my love, Will comfort you tonight. Hush, Sweet Dreams my love, Come to melt away your fright. Hush, Sleep tight my dear, I'll keep away the fear. Hush, Sleep tight my dear, And feel my presence here. Hush, lay still my sweet, And slowly drift away. Hush, lay still my sweet, Let your soul join the fray. Hush my love, Death is at your door. Hush my love, Struggle no more.

Just another hidden angel - A diamond in the rough They give so much, Yet ask so little, All gain from their touch. A brave yet lonely being, So very humble. Never will their wings, Or halo, ever crumble. So caring, so bright - Though not ever, Living in the light. Open your eyes and see, See the angels that float by – Merely blending in the stream. Give them a gift, a simple smile As little as that, Can mean a mile. I beg you to remember, All the hidden angels, That bless you in your life.

The sound, so free And gentle as the breeze, As the angel, whispers to me. Her song calls, and I follow. Her breath cools my skin, Her words bathe me in light. Our hands entwined, She lifts me and takes flight. We fly to eternal glory, And the golden gates, But I am not ready, Not for my fate. I let go of the calm, Facing the storm. Falling from heaven, For what I have sworn. Everyday I yearn, For the angels whisper, Everyday I await, That fateful morn. Fulfill my duties, Shoulders back, head high, Moving towards, Freedom in the sky.

Puppet-master pulls the strings, Puppet-master pulls the strings. Puppets dance a dance of fear. Master dance a dance of glee. Wooden limbs on a wooden stage. This way, that way, always trapped, Tangled in the master's moods, Until the day you're scrapped. Audience cheer, and audience stand, You smile and leave the stage, But audience don't give you a hand, Master bows, and master grins. Wooden limbs on a wooden bench. This arm, that arm, all are snapped, Caught within the master's plans, I am never to be scrapped. Puppet-master pulls the strings, Puppet-master pulls the strings. Puppets dance a dance of fear. Master dance