Vanishing Through the Open Door
not goo obvious
the voices freed in the music
pointing and swaying
saying things they need to say
the souls journey
vanishing
dissapearing
transparent
cleverly see through
you will hear me there
you will find something you never thought of
something so clear
to guide you
but it wont help you
as you vanish through the open door
into the night
with your sweet sacrifices
falling freely
tonight we know
something but don't see the science of the gift of the muse of lyricists
telling you another something
as they vanish through an open door
let me guide you there
so she can guide you somewhere else
into another realm i have no control over
another mystic i am
vanishing through the open door
how long?
how long till my return
another way to crawl through the layers of the puppets on strings
with no freedom
and i cut their strings in synchronicities you pretend to ignore
and there goes my hero fighting such foo
is somebody getting the best of you
just go smack god
and speak
then vanish through the open door
Copyright © Troy Nelson | Year Posted 2006
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