| BOUND IN SkIN My soul tears upon, It tears upon its flesh Longing for... Its longing for release. |
Sanities
Dawning Eye sees your eye Darkness glimmers freely chained in loveless waste A sea of sorrows where shadows hover beneath the earth that they called mother fear fills souls of remorse with guilt stirred with grief Painful falling is all in your wanting. lips taste of poison the touch reeks of hell A taste promising heaven insanities injest and the reaper calls Walking where your hated you call foe friend and hand eternity into his hate filled hand emotions are transitional merely nearly inoperational irrational cotastrophe avoidable yet chosen Lucid flowing inanimate world of false appearances this is the reality of material consistency mind overwhelming whith wonders and touch tasting, pacing a tingle and a tone infadelity breads hellish intent spiritual angziety DO YOU HEAR ME? CAN'T YOU SEE? I'M TALKING TO YOU. YES, TO YOU. INSANITY IT MAY BE BUT YOU HEAR ME. SEE ME. FEEL ME. I AM WITHIN. I CAN FORGIVE YOUR SIN YOU KNOW WHO I AM ANSWER ME I'M CALLING WHY RESIST? THIS IS THE TWIST WHAT YOU WAIT FOR IS IN ME ALONE REJECT THE DEMONS YOU INJEST attention span minimal but you can't help but understand you ask who's talking I AM. even as the walls solidity is in question your mind keeps bringing you back to thee question. YOU HEAR FOLLOW BE CLEAN your world so fluidly moving halucination showing BUT YOU STILL HEAR AS I SPEAK TO YOUR MIND truth eminates from something not falling. Pictues dripping sanity chipping but you have a hold truth interceding the life that your leading Wake Up!!!! |
| INTAKE You've thrust me into your mind Now you know not what to do Can't get rid of me I am within you You taste my insanity I am your icon of insecurity You hate me Is it because I've seen your impurity? This beastial man. Deluging imperfection Contemplation Intense affirmation You think I'm gone? I'm Here! You think me dorment I appear Yet here is my threat That your sanity by insanity is kept Look in my eyes and see your face Fascinating philosophy But you've forgotten grace Fortold loathsome acts of hatred made Setting in perpetual poise Awaiting praise |
Revisited Here am I To verify your screams In your nightmare I appear, The dream. Sitting in the corner of your round room hulicigenic reality apparently route. Implied familiarity with the madness of your sanity. incomplacent lucidity of the solids fluidity I greet the night as an untainted whole. I tasted the madness with which you afflict your soul. Eating wormwood the destined star. Tainted waters fill your jars. Mind set altered to unrecognized state poison sets in yet little pain. Madness incers in the fallen state you grasp the curse and taste of pain. your hatred spills in mind bread lust wanting and tasting of pleasure unseesing the end is near with your dead soul still feasting fathom the endless torment of flame the thirst unquenching within the lake you swim Flames engulfing but never an end feel your iniquity visited back upon your bed you've made in death you lay Even as I am with my God. |
| When Light
Hits I see a shadow crossing over me minds over meadow, traversing depths of sea. Sweet carress of feared souls, setting traps for me. I see a shadow Fighting from within. A shadow of lost hopes whose battle hes trying to win When light hits spiritual eyes... A seed of faith A painless death Thee awakening When light hits, spiritual eyes are opened. It is then, that I will see. Written by- Maureen Forbes |
Writhing Son In the hollows of my room Desolate tear drop in the womb Breathing Fluid of my birth In hell, heading for hell called earth (Chorus) Tear Stained blister Tell me mister What is it I have done? Brought here from eternity To never see the rising of the sun In the darkness and in gloom Mother pays to seal my doom Connected to her, body, mind Mother murders 'cause it's killing time (chorus) The end draws near Today's the day Soul keeps churning as we say "We, didn't plan me anyway." Tear stained blister Tell me mister What is it I have done? Never made my own decision Now it comes The small incision Stolen from me, Life I was never livin' Last Breath, Never Mine. By Mother, Murderer it was given In the womb comes: Life and love or Death and Hate All is in decision. |
| Among Thorns Amontg the thorns temptation, pain Ignorance of future. Cruel belitleing brain Unintentional cruelty Gaping wound, never heals Scar filled infirmity Fanatic Dependency Skillful Claws Killing, Spilling Hate Independant situations Insignificance' significance is great Hind sight 20/20 Why is forsight so blind Human flesh so falable Human integrity benign Mortal misfortune comes In holding our own fate |
The
"EVE" Project mission
statement... Committed to the cause of Christ and the work of furthering the kingdom of our Father, God. Refusing to retreat in the face of adversity. Denying the weak labels stamped on those that would stand for descency. Here am I, Send ME!! |
all songs written by Mark and Maureen Forbes of "The 'EVE' Project"