Monday, June 22, 2015

As We Fall (1977)

Some days when colorless clouds cross the sky
And desperate people run to a protective place
Because some unwanted people threaten their lives
Country by country fall to this elusive race

Let us run and let us fly
We secret people can do it all
Clouds of dust drop rains that cry
Helpless to the forecasters call

And when that rain does reach the earth
Flooding rivers that flow towards death
Then shall the new that come to birth
Take and use our last needed breath

Shall we allow them to live or die
And take the consequences that come
With strange seductive secrets that lie
A final refuge to that which we run

It's hopeless to find nowhere to go
When so many places are safe no more
Can we find safety in valleys so low
None can protect our secret of war

For now we live a lie
That has no meaning at all
So now we must all die
And let our kingdom fall

Into isolation fruitless at our will
Decaying bodies lay wasted to dust
We have lost and they must kill
What now is left to rust

Some story told to those who cry
And wonderment across the sea
Strange follower that will not die
That has the will and power to see


Evening is Forever (1976)

Take the knife from within your coat
And raise it up to his face
Tell him with an unquestionable quote
I've been waiting to take you're place

He sees the instrument you undoubtedly hold
Fearing the brilliancy it captures in the setting sun 
May it be brass, silver or even gold
It is completely irrelevant to the unwilling one

When the implement begins to change its static position
Diverting its course toward the natural instigator
He senses sounds that times before he would never listen
A conscience experience observed much later

It approaches and penetrates the soul
A directed metallic object of unknown origin
The motive contained it reaches a specific goal
To commit and purposely for the result of sin

He is falling to the wanton ground
It receives his body with great force
There is a short but distinct sound
Returning the substance to its eventual source

You stand to see your unresponsive friend
Lying in the same type of element
And reaching down to remove what you send
Proving to all what you actually meant

Did the perpetrator not think himself a little insane
To do such a thing as he has just done
And feel completely impassive in worthless gain
Look again. There is no longer a setting sun.


Truth (1975)

Walking down a lonely street
With snow that melts away
The splashing of the slushy feet
That warms a Christmas day

But night does fall
And temperatures rise
Strangers chant a silent call
The roads are suddenly dry

The trees are dead
And lawns are brown
Silent children in a bed
In this quiet little town

Have you seen the strangers new
Whom like blaspheming all our rules
Our morals and ethics shattered through
As if windows with speculating fools

Mirrors not windows reflect us all
Do we see the truth that is revealed
The filth and lust of days hath fall
The wantonness that we ourselves feel

It's here my friend, my foe, my fool
They have brought it everywhere
It's in our church and in our school
The bodies of the rare

But we enjoy what one does see
And contemplate it thus
That when our children drink the tea
They sleep with secret lust

And when our children succumb to it
As friendly faces lead them
To rooms where lights are lit
And floors of softened gem

And nonresistance is helplessly given
Those poor impure souls are laid
Upon the floors of gem they're living
And so forever a price is paid

Teachers they'll call you
And for your rights stand by
But turn around and what to do
As payment raise them to the sky

See the evil and now it's too late
You are lost my friend and left to die
For it is useless to stand and wait
They bid you an ungrateful goodbye

But memories won't let you go
And certain pleasure holds you there
Something strange and evil to know
Remain forever in the domain of one pair

And remember to let that one pair
Control your spirit and mind
Give them the chance and if they dare
Surely the truth you will find



Uncertainty (1975)

Day is gone and night is here
The streets are dark and forests bleak
A non escaping sound I hear
Calling from the tired and weak

To the sound though I do not adhere
I let it scream to another's will
The sound I know I must not fear
It is something I want to kill

But stay away it heeds no good
And only more sorrow worse than now
Enjoy your life and if you would
Try to heed what attracts a vow

Haven't you given your life
To others strange and secret souls
Are you captured with a knife
Being forced to walk on hot coals

If this is what you seek
Then must you not run away
The future cannot be bleak
If there is truth in what you say

Monday, June 8, 2015

The Year of Sorrow (1978)

The dynasties of greatness have passed with the winds of time
And now dust covers the floors of the royal palaces
The kings that ruled have become unpopular in view of the people
So that now they sit like idle Buddhas waiting for a slow decay

The year began with what seemed like an endless prosperity
We stood as one kingdom undivided by greed, jealousy or guilt
Our compassion was strong and love united the people
We became invincible doing and feeling what no man had before

As summer came to a close and the colors of the earth were now evident
We joined in the harvests and ate the profits yielded from the long year
Expressing our love was our greatest value and beauty was seen in all
Sitting and dreaming across sparkling waters was one of the peoples ecstasies.

But all could not last forever for now the trees have become bare
And a howling almost gruesome wind roars in from the east
It ushers in hate and evil something dreaded by the people for so long
The beauty has left and a frightened kingdom has closed their doors
To the strange surroundings now unfamiliar to them

The people knew it would come but they ignored their expectations
Evil, lies, hate, greed, jealousy and all that brings disaster to an empire
Past memories are forgotten in the frightening confusion of men at play
The desires are gone and the gods have become unfaithful 
With a strange conceitedness that no one can really contemplate

The gods now care only for themselves and want more than is needed to satisfy their greed
They have lost their sentimental beauty and their love has become cold and unfriendly
The smiles on their faces are now just a clever disguise to cover the hate within
If they are warm now it is just a frivolous heat that will soon die after their lust and greed
Has been extinguished

A new year has begun and the warm sunshine now enlightens the earth
Whether it will bring change is unknown and probably most unlikely
For we know that the cold is here to stay and will always be waiting
To trespass into our souls

Even when it slowly retreats and you look out the window to see the beauty
And sunshine of a summers day
You must always remember not to let the memories of old destroy a new dynasty
For when you see the brightness of the sun remember that a cold and damp fog
May be lingering not too far behind


I Man (1976)

I am a man ... an extraordinary creature of intelligence, determination, creativity, fulfillment and most of all love.

I man possess the ability to conform to any situation relating to my imagination.
I man am the controller of destiny and the follower of truth and honesty.
I man deal with problems not by thinking logically but by thinking appropriately.
I man rule my home with strict authority and take precedence over my family.
I man expect a dutiful wife and respectful children because through their actions my district knows I am capable of unification during times of war or strife.
I man take pride in my work and diligently strive not for quantity but quality.
I man take direct interest in the affairs of my district, government and country.
I man enjoy not only the art of one's hand but the art of the entire individual and his ability to create.
And I man, most of all, desire security, peace and happiness from and for my family, my country and my world.

Monday, June 1, 2015

It Seems They Were Defective (1977)

A certain race walks the earth on which we stand
Talking, breathing and observing the sights we see everyday
But they are different in that they are not the common man
And they try to lead the righteous individual astray

Some decide to follow and find it is difficult
They have no leaders nor do followers become their companions
Lost and with no mind nothing can he consult
Finding direction useless, rivers destine less and bottomless canyons

The individual finds his reactions meaningless and slow
His mind is no longer helpful in making a decision
Finding himself in a labyrinth with no where to go
Lost as if he were in a unfamiliar futuristic television

They are speaking, walking, running and talking like you
The imitations are a frightening mockery with an uncertain end
Leaving and escaping is definitely impossible to do
You seemed to be trapped in what you wished would happen

Run from the real world and you find an infinite road
It comes back to where it began and starts over again
Step into the gardens and observe the seeds you have sowed
They are growing into troubles others cannot possibly mend

That you must wait for all their differences to be forgotten
Like the apples eaten from the the trees they have fallen
Remember how many were discarded because they were rotten
And in the stagnant wind remains the scent of fragrant pollen

A reminder of the changing season passes through the soul
Foretelling of a reminiscence that must not remain
A barren landscape reflects a plague has taken its toll
The individual showing a prolonged amount of strain

The minds are beginning to weaken dramatically
No creator can resolve what nothing has created at first
People proclaim imminent disaster speaking emphatically
Regress into a picture less black bubble about to burst

A race without an empty mind cannot survive
A vast majority fades away into a blackness like night
Like a Hell with no fire and then the last five
Defective and useless in a world absent of light 

Diminishing kingdoms with non existent life
It's becoming strangely evident that the race was not receptive
To that which involves constant pain and strife
Supportive evidence indicating that it seems they were defective


As It Comes To Pass (1977)

There is something in the wind that will greet us very soon
Of the past half year we have remained in a neutral state
Has reformation given us a chant. A melodious tune
That foretells of a coming event that can no longer abate 

It has inevitably revealed itself to the ones who know
We understand but remain passive to situations that may not affect us
Wondering in anticipation if our inner fantasizes will glow
With a fervent light that nothing can extinguish in a moment of lust

Those who know best may be changing hands in the months to come
Or by chance they may be remaining in long lost abodes of hostility
If to you they turn you need make a decision to remain or to run
The aspects of reality will be calculated in a countenance of bestiality

Serene and calm is the answer to a future of ultimate fulfillment
Let events come to pass and then make a move toward gratification
If you seek the proper way reward will come without resentment
Child likeness will be yours to perfect and enjoy in endless anticipation

Careful with words, secrets kept within. Interested but unconcerned
Holding these virtues will win one the mate of choice and desire infinite
Bless the god of gods whom incense touches his feet and you have earned
Devotion of your entire self to physical pleasure with no limits

Seek a joy you have been unable to find
A future where life is mutual by two
Friends and lovers that to each other are kind
They are fulfilled in experiences of old and new.

May you find that special place of unlimited abandonment
And secret pleasure of orgasmic relief
In it will be the mutual sharing of love and sentiment
The garden where the pearl is a leaf

Production of life and crossing of serpent species
Their home is the ground and where is the evil seed
Observe the golden statue broken into two pieces
Symbolization of a forbidding relationship they need

Remember the limitless possibilities that have been foretold
And decides whether to abide by understanding
The animals of the earth to evil is sold their soul
To the lover of immortality is restitution reprimanding


From a Morning Dream (1976)

For as you walk along common roads and find paradise within your midst
Remember to observe the statues that adorn the garden
But most of all the lettering that is engraved upon them
Seeing the lettering and stepping into porch like shrines
Should reveal the secrets that plague your mind

Observe the dark boy that greets you
For he is the serpent of the garden
That leads and seduces you to his level
And then runs away from the garden into the common world

As you run to not lose sight of that which you desire
Remember that he stops at your abode and you invite him in
Hoping that you two alone will be able to 
Share a deep inner secret of mutual love

He leaves not only to be seductive 
But the fact that he sees intruders
Who are invading his secret paradise

The Garden District (1977)

Samurai that places large stones in his garden
Places great shame upon the people of his district
They shout and proclaim furious words
Against his ruling power and his corrupted government

It is not large stones that represent greatest power
One must always remember that by a strange coincidence
Larger stones do exist.

Flowers adorn his garden and vines climb his paper house
People come to see his miniature paradise and amaze themselves
With its prospects.
Especially do they revel at the centerpiece that takes much space
In the center
They wonder if large stones hide secrets in and around them

A wind is at sea and a rain lies off the coast of your district
Watch the trees carefully and the distant sky
In a few days the large stone will reveal its secret
For as you observe your flattened paper house and drowned flowers
You great samurai will find only a large stone sitting alone in your once beautiful garden

If You Must (1977)

A walk through your mind is a silent journey
You discover a secret behind the passages of life
Eight mysteries encircle time
A searching existence through the soul

Find the morning in a mistake that has a reminiscence unforgotten
Touch my feelings for they are meaningless
The death of our spirit is imminent
It is a silent end to a distant past

Keep touching the memories of before
They are revealing your hidden desires
Like a mirror reflecting your intimate dreams

The clouds of tomorrow obscure the reflections of today
Try to destroy any dangers that have preceded the infinite revolution
Remembering the experiences of a lost civilization
Helps our souls become traitors to the righteous way of life










Evil Never Departs (1977)

As you see the plane ascend the sky
Remember with it our troubles depart
The conservative smile and two faced goodbye
Come from the mind and not the heart

Memories are an indication of how it was
Thoughts tell us of how it will be
Reminisce and observe the things it does
With its absence restoration you will see 

Cry as you realize the mistakes that were made
And do not ever forget them as others never will
You were given the tar and the road you paved
Follow it as the wind stops and air becomes still

Listen as they talk and fall and stumble along the way
Keeping you on the ground is the objective they wish to sustain
Be the fool you are and attempt to understand what they say
And hang on to what you enjoy all the suffering and the pain

Does enjoyment fulfill or is there an inherent desire for change
The strange people are now here and they are alone with you
Their greatest concern is your mind which they tend to rearrange
To accommodate their wishes and that they will most certainly do

An Oriental secret behind the smile upon his face
He loves you, hates you and loves you again
Thinking of only himself. It's a terrible disgrace
The Devil is with him to commit an evil sin

The Overlords (1977)

He sails across a timeless sky
Like the dragon that follows the rising sun
Over the mountains the birds fly
Singing the lyrics of a war undone

The mystery of the animals that never died
Who lived on to see the air disappear
Blackened lights faded away and children cried
Seeking answers they would never hear

Secret dynasties whose rulers failed in using others
Misty fogs now enveloping Buddhist statues that slowly erode
The strange people who could have never been brothers
Walking to nowhere and following a forgotten road

The road has ended in a world unknown to all
A silent dream has become a vicious nightmare
Tempests rage and voices of spirits continuously call
Those flattering replies of those who do not care

Dragons cross your mountainous terrain
They fly across the skies and observe the rising sun
And some stranger brings an unwanted rain
To a valley where the overlord is the only one.

The overlords will die as the wingless birds fall
Tigers eat our useless men leaving the people nothing to eat
And it is now that our mighty ruler fails to call
For he has been consumed by men who craved his meat