messages from within

Comes crying in the sounds
of mystic mysteries
the thoughts of being free
away for eternity

while the world moves again
these tired eyes watch
the fleeting rate of change
unaware of ephemeral pain

Wandering out again
reaching for the magic
the tragic parts insane
its just a precious trick

play along for a while
that smile is looking good
should work for a while
like that magic smile should

and the tears are sweet
this world is gorgeous too
it doesn’t matter with
and certainly not without you