Saturday, 15 November 2008

No Bullets

Pinching salt through small telescopes
Is this the line you wish to take? Are we going the right way?
Caring for people unable to feel, incapable to see
Are these eyes drenched in the night sky? Blinded by the sight?
Trapping blustery winds with wings of waterproof suits, let’s take flight

Walk towards the sound of no bullets tonight
Making way through past walkways, no need to be polite
This sound of solitary silence
Will darken your already blackened mind

Valliant efforts from the years bellow but I was none the wiser
This isn’t what I came for so let’s go get lost
Drowning places torrid in nothingness
Where the top is taller than the fall
Trapping blustery winds with wings of waterproof suits, let’s take flight
Lets fly in the drowning sky
Lets fly

Walk towards the sound of no bullets tonight
Making way through past walkways, no need to be polite
This sound of solitary silence
Will darken your already blackened mind

Shivering limbs and chapped surfaces (no bullets)
Well before our time
Shivering limbs and chapped surfaces (no bullets)
Shake off the remains
Shivering limbs and chapped surfaces (no bullets)

Walk towards the sound of no bullets tonight
Making way through past walkways, no need to be polite
This sound of solitary silence
Will darken your already blackened mind

Walk towards the sound of no bullets tonight
I could hear no bullets in the flooding sky

Stephen 'Kokanez' Caines