To a Train

[Luzifer]

Lift up your eyes little girl
Put down the gun and look at the sun
It don’t matter at all in the world
There is now fire that burns like desire

Place yourself inside your head
Don’t talk to fast or end up in the past
Its all just like what is sead
Between the lines of poems and crimes

And don’t you start to cry
Because that’s wrong it’s a way to act strong
When really you just want to fly
Out of your bones and into the phone

And have everyone hear you
But they will all speak to the wall
And forsake what is true
So, drop the gun and look at the sun

-----------Cough cough cough... huh... yeah.... he was talking to me the other day and I thought... you know this doesn't matter... because the way i see it... You go hard, get the crap beaten out of you and you die... and whats more beautiful than that! I love life because I'm miserable... because I

will twist my soul with thine
and all that falls will slowly call
the winds that move like wine
and every night you will see the light

that blows across the moon-sunk sky
and everyone will call to your window sill
and you will just beg to fly
and fly with wings of silvery things

a bouncing ball that looks like the moon
will crash through you and ring out whats true
and your word-forged daughter's ballon
will slowly float away and bloat

and die!
so don't cry...
don't cry!
cause you survived!