Fake Plastic Mind

Fake Plastic Mind
Untrue Fake Truth

Close your eyes, take a deep breath
Fight thy inner demons, don't think of death
Don't drown in your self-made fountains
Feel how gentle is the blood flowing in your veins

Forget the empty promises, and those who betrayed you
Forget their obnoxious words, and their matey sympathy
Forget just for a moment the bleeding heart in you
Forget everything and hear that silent symphony

Since Pinocchio was martyred and said the truth
Behind the door, Father Christmas always stood
Narcissus was ugly and never knew the truth
And Charles Manson was just misunderstood

Because We live in a fake plastic world amid fire's coals
Wherein everything is fake and even the truth is false
A detritus of a half dreamt Utopia swallowed in confusion
A world where disdain is the only and unique solution

Darkness may have swallowed you whole
And you may have been trapped by all
Those fake plastic people around you
Disappointment may have found a shelter in you

But a fake plastic world does not worth fighting for
A fake plastic earth is just a missed endeavour
A world where everything is fake and even the truth is false
And the dinosaurs are coming back from the volcanos' coals

The outcome of this sad vision those eyes bestowed
That this borrowed fake plastic life owed
But hold on and live your fake plastic lie
I'll even give you mine if you want to buy

...I've got a fake plastic life to sell.


By: Xevlyn

# Posté le lundi 18 février 2008 11:47

Modifié le vendredi 22 février 2008 05:22

Stream Of Unconsciousness

Stream Of Unconsciousness
Stream Of Unconsciousness

The sun goes down lovingly beneath the sky, and
A soft zephyr carries along the grains of sand
A revolutionnary whim takes gently my hand
And drives me slowly to Never-never land

As the sea waves rush at the rocks in the shore
Memories go back to the childhood days of yore
Whence uphoria lied in the simple things now we ignore
No matter how much we get, we'll want to get more

I never knew why the castles of sand I ever built around
The swamp have always crumbled to the ground
But later I understood that it was just bound
To happen; that sooner or later they'd pound

The birds are singing serenades and a freedom song
Careless, united, devouring the skies and singing along
Reminding me of that innocence we had when we were young
Let's hold our hands, the winter of our lives won't be long

Now the rain begins to fall and the view becomes grey
The birds kept off singing, and flew farther away
For a better weather and even the ships are sailing away
And all of that empathy and blissfulness went astray

And I found myself left alone in silence again
But strong enough to do not yield to pain
The tempest is coming down in sheets upon my brain
But I don't mind, I'm still singing under the rain

The sea waves still rush at the rocks in the shore
And my child within came across me and gave me an anchor
Making me feel uphoria in the things I used to ignore
Telling me to seize my day, never asking for more

By: Xevlyn


# Posté le jeudi 14 février 2008 13:41

Modifié le jeudi 14 février 2008 14:03

Irksome Transition

Irksome Transition

The wheels were rolling slowly
My arms were still wide oppenly
I knew that this time won't last
But never knew it would end so fast

Leaving a broken smile behind me
Those eyes wherein the tears got obstructed
As I turn back my head once again to see
The view gets more and more enshrouded

That sihouette was still standing in the dark
As the car was moving out of the park
I remember the last sight I put on that garden
The sound of the very last leaf that has fallen

Amid the sounds of whispered farewells I left
Hollow promises and hopes to alleviate the woe
Leaving my sweet paradise to go adrift
Leaving everything behind me, I just had to go

Leaving that ethereal smell in the air
And that magic idiopathic hapiness
Leaving the place whither I feel my existence
And I became heartless, leaving my heart there...

By: Xevlyn
Irksome Transition

# Posté le jeudi 14 février 2008 13:30

Modifié le jeudi 14 février 2008 13:40

Psychedelia

Psychedelia
Psychedelia



When I look into the mirror, I see someone else
Someone who's supposed to be me. But it's not me...
I feel this horrendous creature that dwells
In my head, and it's still staring back at me

It's consuming my brain, and colonizing my life
I can see this peculiar spectrum everywhere I go
No matter what I do, my head is getting rife
With oodles creatures underneath my pillow

When I'm walking down the street at night
I hear someone else using my tongue to talk
I feel I'm its perfect prey to stalk
As the sounds transcend my fist become tight

And I found myself screaming, my lungs collapsing
Demons are walking hypnotically around fire and dancing
Their luciferian laughs are hauting my ears, and I can't find
A way to shout for freedom and peace of mind

Invisible balls and chains are around my body
All I want is to runnaway from this place
Where I've never belong; ...please set me free
But then again I see this hideous disgusting face

And I found myself running, running away, away
Never looking back, never wishing to see
I thought I was free when I arrived to the end of that way
May be I just didn't see this smiling creature waiting for me...


By : Xevlyn
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# Posté le mercredi 30 janvier 2008 12:24

Illusive Utopia

Illusive  Utopia

Illusive Utopia

I turn on the Tv, and again, all I see is war
Bloodshed, silent screams, an innocent face's tear
Tanks, bombs, panic, murder, silence, and fear
Everything becomes natural as long as we ignore

In south Africa, people are dying from AIDS and hunger
90000 miles away, others are looking forward
To see if humans can live on Mars; and I wonder
I just wonder...What's wrong with the world?

Hey, don't you think we should resolve the problems
In our planet before discovering others?
Why can't we just live with each other?
Why can't we just understand each other?

Why do we always lionize our hollow differences
And make them be a pretext for those silly fights?
Where is the concept of the human rights?
Is this what you call democracy or am I losing my senses?

Prejudices of skin color, race, religion, nationnality
Think a while, don't we have at all a similarity?
Indiference? Xenophobia? Egoistism? Sadism? Racism?
Destroying what can be an obstacle to their uphoria...Fascism?

Our mother earth is getting, sick and diseased
And we give it a Placebo pretending it's a cure
In spite of this palliative treatment, it'll still be unpure
Why do we have to create evil? Why has violence increased?

Keep on saying your hypocritical political rhethorics
keep on killing to digg your miserable lamb of hapiness up
Keep on playing your foolish game, and your tricks
And when you end your show, then wake me up.

Spent ten years living in irreality
And six years trying to understand this reality
But may be I've just forgotten that...
May be we've just forgotten that...

Peace is just an illusion
Peace is just an illusion
Peace is just an illusion
Peace is just an...
Illusion.

...So just keep on saying your hypocritical political rhethorics
keep on killing to digg your miserable lamb of hapiness up
Keep on playing your foolish game, and your tricks
But when you end your show, please wake me up.


By: Xevlyn



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# Posté le samedi 19 janvier 2008 11:44