Saturday, April 30, 2011

Dream Traveler's Log 2

Come now children let's go away
There is much much more to see today
Hurry up no time to rest
Let's follow this path up to the crest

Here is the big town full of sin click your safeties pull your pins
Money is tight and hard to find
Houses gone the papers signed
The water is bright shines with a glow
Just don't drink it (you don't want to know)
The lack of feeling in the air
Everyone here feels our despair
Cops are dirty and so corrupt
They end your walking quite abrupt
This is no place for the small
One wrong move and then you'll fall
Next up people we enter the slums
I warn you now don't feed the bums

Robert Fox ♥

Dream Traveler's Log 1

Come with me child and take my hand
I will show you my strange land
Where nothing in quite what it seems
Here within the land of dreams

The people are free but their faces stitched
Eyes that don't see and brains that are ditched
The flowers are pretty and smell real sweet
But the odor and fumes in your nose they eat
The houses are slanted and held up by lies
The rivers are filled with pain and heartfelt cries
The animals are angry and eat our young
But we destroyed their homes what'd done is done
This land is not magic not made of hope
This land is your hookers, thieves, and dope
This is the land of your own making
From the dreams and the lives of the people your taking

This is your twilight.

Robert Fox ♥

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Come with me and take my hand
I shall show you my magic land
Where nothing is quite what it seems
Here inside the land of dreams

The water glitters from side to side
Like smiles from a happy bride
Secrets to your ears I confide
The kind deep kept ones I hide
The whisper of soft sayings in your ears
My comforting grasp soothing your fears
My shoulder for crying all your tears
Holding you while the end draws high
Our lives happy spent our souls will fly

Robert Fox ♥