Evermore

In my space no rockets ride Only echoes of a laughter, in my space Well, inside myself a river screams And the rapid-flowing water Fills my head How long until it's time to leave How far to what I plead for How many days to evermore Is it grand, the sight before you Yeah the valley of salvation, is it grand If you're long gone out in nowhere You still can pick up all the pieces thou' you're long gone

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025

Goin' home late at night Suddenly I got a fright Yeah I looked through a window and surprise what I saw A fairy with boots on dancin' with a dwarf Alright now Fairies wear boots and now you gotta believe me Yeah I saw, it I saw it, I tell you no lies Yeah, fairies had boots on, you gotta believe me I saw it, I saw it with my own two eyes Whoa right now So I went to the doctor to see what he could give me He said son, son you've gone too far Cause smokin' and trippin' is all that you do Yeah

Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 15, 2025

No one's grieving for the sparrow, though she won't ever soar again She's laying broken-winged by the stem of a poison oak Please somebody, somewhere make it burst into leafs Once upon a time the sky turned red Once upon my mind the sparrow fled Every flower on this planet is blooming right before my feet A star is shooting, yeah well right into my mouth Think somebody, somewhere make it burst into leafs Once upon a time the sky turned red Once upon my mind the sparrow fled Once a sun did shine, feeding the things to be Once upon a time the sparrow was free But I turned to the paper moon in terms of corruption and greed But I knew what the answer would be 'cause the sparrow was me

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

Springtime`s coming any day now the trees are shooting green But inside of me the winter's screaming, the chill is freezing me The melting snow is dripping down my spine, please leave me be Underneath my willow tree Well where do I go from here, oh these wicked ways I can see you disappear in a silver haze Springtime's coming any day now the well begins to flow But what is real and what is fiction I'm not the one to know It's the shimmering refrain, I long to be Underneath my willow tree Well where do I go from here, oh these wicked ways I can see you disappear in a silver haze Inside of me can you see what is going on See what is coming around Put me to sleep 'til the winter is gone In the green of the meadows I drown

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025