As a dreamer I've had my moments as a visionary I've solved every riddle with ease Made easy work of the puzzle that's me Seen from within what is seen
Utterance of a word to give form to give being all corrupted by aeons of interpretation misinterpretation of all No longer a path back to that which
A dream become a creed, a want become a need a serenade for the tragic a lover self confessed, a circle truly blessed emotional hegemony Sanity on a
Sink your identity Fuse with a heavenly body Lose your heart And make a god in her image Sink into oblivion Friends, your love I have forgotten Mend
Generations A nuclear family Centres of small worlds which itch for attraction In stillness of spin Energy Potential for creation Interactions Merry
[All artists are subjected to the same social prejudices. It's a fight 'til] [the bloody end so hang on in there. Fuck the rituals] My godform's a potent
Internal descent down every ladder in existence lie naked with the dragon-no interest in resistance to give myself vision where I was blind I trip the
I am the king of misrule A puzzle of jigsawn emotions An enigmatic witches brew Of reality, illusion And helter skelter sanity A fusion of confusion I
Picture a man with his life in his hands consumed by the death of his dreams clutching at straws he dreams no more a desolate figure, I am he my agony
Master of all moods Jack of none Eight wonder of the world Angelic when I please Possessed to some Dreamer in the clouds Down to earth At sixes and sevens
Self seeker Axe grinder Fool of deepest dye Thorn in my flesh Red hands Walk humbly with your devils Time server Worldling Plague of hearts and hopes
You shall die so many times before you perish Surrounded by living, self indulging mirrors digesting temptation's stolen fruit moving on self-fulfilled
He that lives in hope, dances to all ill tune for wantonness knows no law and corporations have neither bodies to be punished nor souls to be damned the
I'm seeing the parts in me that which I hate to see suffer the shadows suffer the shadows The child inside weep for my life for such bitter twisted dreams
"The Colour Still Unwinds" This song is dedicated to Machiel C Jonckheer (d 28-5-95), friend of friends, mind of minds, heart of hearts. Take care "Scarlet
Time and time again you tried so hard To lose your head, to free your heart Mister 'afraid to lose control' You were your own, ever intricate Marionette
Severed from unearthly mythomania I lay to rest te ghosts of past seductions leaving false paradises unfathered I sing swan songs for stability No quarter
I am one I am multiple Impulse control Selves an integral part of myself Chaos in a nutshell Beautiful I am free And chance is my god I am one I'm chameleon
