Thursday, November 09, 2006

tis i tis i
through out through out
who he is is doubt
through out he is as is i
out and down through out and around
she falls to my surprise

out and around she goes down
to meet him somewhere there
hes around but not up or down
she will not find him here

who am i, who am i
to tell the truth
to i, to i
who am i to lie
hes sitting at a place
that you passed long time ago
where fealings fall to and fro
and the pain is always at a steady grow

out and through her doubt
and somewhere passed here soul
she trips and falls to a spot
where angels will not go
she found him there to his surmise
at the spot where he was born
without hesitation she looked into his eyes
all she found was empty scorn

denie, denie
all you wish
denie, but listen to his reply

There stood truth with the devil at her side
truth talked in riddle of lie
and the side he tries to hide

said i, said i
here what i say the devil can call on him
at any time of day
sain is her disdain
to be complete is to be
to be set free

He stood up in that small crowd
spread up and all around
everywhere and nowwhere
nowhere to be found

again she lost him
For him she begun, began to search through time
in infinity she saw through limbos eyes
everything was everwhere she could see this there
even though she was nowhere she still couldnt find him here


Feal alive she did
when truth told her where he hid
alive in surprise, the reaction of a kid