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Black Forest
This perpetual pantomime
There are things that words cannot express
Toss and turn throughout the night
Pondering this black forest
Relied on perfect paradigms
I tell you they do not exist
Focus on the fading light
Ready for this black forest
We are shepherds of our expectations
Seems I may have led this flock astray
I'm a collector of disappointments
Everything I pull is pushed away
And I've discovered love, another method of ours
To bring us pain
The sun clings to the trees like a burdock seed
The sighing breeze screaming urgency
The shadows have grown long
All the birds have flown
Sing a quiet song to distract from the thoughts
Yet when the darkness falls
These enclosing walls don't seem so tall
And I'm collected and calm
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Cloudsplitter
With a heavy burden borne upon my back
No unaccounted pound
I swear to you a single straw
Could’ve brought that camel down
And I saw pity in her eyes
I heard doubt upon his lips
As I left them behind
My leaden thoughts I could not lift
From atop the endless stair
Into a bottomless pit
Soon enough I came across familiar ground
Nestled there between the peaks
I sat there for a half an hour
But it truly felt like weeks
As the wind began to blow
The canopy did leak
The mist it swallowed whole
The path ahead I could not see
From a single point in space and time
Stretched into eternity
At the summit saddled with a choice to muscle on or call it off
The stubborn mule in me decreed the steep descent despite the cost
If the wind had blow any less fierce
Against that Adirondack rock
Purchase-less, I would have bought the farm
And fallen off
The question of “Courageousness
Unto foolishness?” deferred
It was not for me to guess
For it was time that would discern
At the bottom looking up
Beyond the point of no return
Head in a cloud again
Soaked to the bone my skin wrinkling
These are paths we all walk alone, will I
See you on the other side?
There’s a feeling I get, not soon to forget
My body’s on fire but my mind is at rest
Nothing has changed yet something’s different
I am the cleaver, the clouds I’m splitting
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100 Years (of Autumn)
Breathing hard
In the middle of the graveyard
The silver shovel shines in the pale moon light
Dug up your bones because I missed you so
The sun is gonna come up
Coming up to set things right
End this night
Ageless I
Was once your trusted guide
When you were down and out with the brimstone blues
As fire licked the heels of heretics
I never felt the tides were turning
Now I follow you
It’s true
The morning breeze
Disturbs the autumn leaves
As the headlines read
Desecration
To authorities
Still a mystery
No fingerprints nor leads
To aid investigations
As the winter freeze
Entombs those autumn leaves
The sadists seethe with anticipation
To authorities
Forvever a mystery
Nothing there at the scene
Except and shovel and a pile of...
Ash to ash and dust to dust
This mighty oak tree my only witness
One hundred years and I must confess
The best thing I ever found was us
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Khazadum
We returned to restore the former glory of
Khazadum
To rebuild and breathe life back into
a mountains heart left in ruin
We are not our fathers
The rules have changed, it’s not the same
We are not our mothers
what once familiar now is strange
We gather here around the hearth
Rekindle the fickle flame
The ancient voice recites the verse, the needle skips
The magic wanes
And I cannot expect you to know just what it means
To be connected to something beyond the sea
We keep our past preserved like glass
Statuettes in menageries
The sword reforged will cut the course
Between fortitude and fragility
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Hearts of Darkness
So all of the rich folks are heading for space
A new frontier to save or forsake the human race
Well they belong there, were they ever of this world?
Our alien overlords whom we serve
Selfish in thoughts
but not in action
Utterly lost
with a good sense of direction
Riddled with flaws
no need to reveal them
Selfish in thoughts
but not in action
Some say it’s good, some say it’s evil
At the center of us all, some say it’s basic survival
But we are rare birds with the ability to resist
The overwhelming pull from these hearts of darkness
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Stray
In a dark place frozen in time
Smelling garlic and gasoline
Something really caught my eye
Coolest thing I’ve ever seen
Old tin shaped like a feline
Something you might find at a flea
Magic in those marble eyes
Now a black cat’s slinking ‘round my neighborhood
Crossed paths, bad luck’s never felt so good
Know that wherever you stray
I’ll be here hoping someday you’ll stay
It’s the same stage, characters and lines
Only the motivation’s changed
Something seems so misaligned
This familiar picture’s strange
Old friends marching down through time
The wars that expectations wage
Oh this magic may have died
Now a cool cat’s missing from my neighborhood
Cross paths, boy you know I wish we would
Know that wherever you strayed
I’ll be here
Scratching and itching
Silently bitching
Fruitlessly wishing you stayed
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Two Hearted
We might be yelling
but that’s communicating
Well, the ice may be thin
but we’re still skating
And when it’s time to go
you’ll keep me waiting
I’m two hearted love myself it’s true
Selfish oh what can I do?
Still there’s another for you
Two hearted, go and break one up
When the goings getting tough
I’ve got enough to forgive you
You say I drink like a fish
Well I say you could use a drink
You’re not present enough
But you don't care what I think
And what we bring to this
Includes the kitchen sink
I’m two hearted, no arrhythmia
has ever yet to give me a
good reason not to resume
The two hearted beat in stereo
when the common denominator’s low
At least we can agree
the sky is sometimes blue
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The Shores of the Jessup
Carved your names into the lean-to’s timbers
To what? Prove you exist?
The funny thing is I will always remember
You as those idiots
To the rocks and trees you’ll be forgotten
Your legacies sink to the bottom
Destined for cathedral pines
Behold the rapture, it’s a reclamation
Something gleams beneath the water
Get that rod and reel in hand
And what we thought was a native brook trout
Turned out to be a beer can
To the rocks and trees you’ll be forgotten
Your legacies sink to the bottom
Destined for cathedral pines
Behold the rapture, it’s a reclamation
On the sandy shores of the Jessup
It is hard to leave without a trace
We drew a blue line around it
It is ours to preserve or deface
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Deep Sea Diver
You have been where few have dared to tread
Seeking peace of mind over your head
Speaking out
At those unspeakable depths
You just take a deep breath
And I swear I saw you glowing in the dark
Your open wide and bioluminescent heart
Shedding light
You’re shedding skin
A sea change is coming
From within
Deep sea diver
You’re dredging up oysters
You’re prying them open
You’re polishing pearls
In this shallow world
You’ve been wronged by a long list of fools
Every right to vanish out of the blue
The damage has been done
But its not the end for you
You will find a way through
It’s unfathomable the fathoms that you’d go
To face the phantoms troubling you so
Brave as heck
To go so deep
The surface is trolling
But you’re out of reach
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Cowards Paradise
Where’s the sense in throwing punches at apparitions?
What’s the point in preaching to the choir?
You found your voice without speaking a single word
Safe at home in a cowards paradise
There are those keeping the peace
And there are peacekeepers starting wars
Well you better not waste a second, shoot first
And save the questions for the widows
Have we forgotten how to get along together?
I think we’ve lost the ability to disagree
You want to cut someone down without seeing the whites of their eyes
In a cowards paradise
Being brave has got nothing to do with being fearless
Bravery’s about tempering the fear
Well we all walk around scared out of our minds
Cowards let it grab the wheel and steer
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Silent Earth
They’re looking forward to a silent Earth
Rebalancing the scales
If we don’t kill them first
In the usual ways
Descendants of careless conquerors
Shitting where we lay
When I think of what we’ve done to her
She must be dreaming of a silent Earth
Somewhere in this world are those unforgiving lands
Mountaintops, jungles, burning desert sands
The last bastions of native man
There they are making their last stand
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Hitch Up Matilda
The Hitch Up Matildas were frozen but nobody fell
Still you were full of paranoia and you poisoned the well
Where’d you pick up inertia, a straight line’s an unmoving story to tell
I just don't get ya, every surface for you must be slippery as hell
This avalanche has been building up for years...
We’re coming down in the dark
We’re going up in flames
Well you’re right, Wright would have been wrong
Still you’d have me believe that we died that day
How do you carry that weight?
You called me reckless, overconfident
Like I had a death wish with no apparent reason to live
And in that bright sun atop a snowy Iroquois summit
You sat in shadows, your fear was on auto-pilot
Exploding engines ringing in your ears...
We’re coming down in the dark
We’re crashing down in flames
Well you’re right, Wright would have been wrong
Still you’d have me believe that we died that day
How do you carry that weight?
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Vigilantes of the Heart debut performance at Boulder Coffee open mic. Songs performed: Great Escape and Hotel Cadillac (copyright 2016)
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Man-eater
Running down the mountain
Through the bramble brush
No time to smell the daisies
Plain to see I’m in a rush
From a bear
That’s hot after me
I’ve fallen off the log
Now I’m swimming up the stream
The spawning salmon make the trip with ease
But it’s harder than it seems
When there’s a grizzly
But I’ll elude that bruins bite
And come tonight I’ll have my girl
And she’ll have me
The salt it stings my eyes
The gulls are crying from above
Carcharodon Carcharias
Awfully quite curious because
I’m losing blood
But I’ll outswim the likes of them
For my girl
She’s the one I love
Amid the mess I’m so distracted by her gaze
Must have been a man-eater in her younger days
Now she’s a lighthouse keeper and she guides me on my way
The wind in the sails and the hardships blow away
Washing up bedraggled on some misbegotten shore
The natives thinking dinner and they’re looking for a course
And they say that I’ll do
They marinate me sweetly and put me a in a pot
They get that fire a-burning and they get that water hot
And then I think to myself, I’m hungry too
I’ll escape those cannibals
Like I was tied to a cannonball that’s shot
Straight to you
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The Carousel
I sit and I watch the carousel spin
Where you once were you’ll be back there again
The music so gay but I just can’t pretend,
Can’t pretend that this ride doesn’t end
When we were young our mothers would pray
They said that their words would keep storms at bay
And we’d wake in the morn and saw that it rained
It rained on the things that remained
I feel so alive knowing someday I’ll die
On the walls of my mind hang no vacancy signs
No room with a view of a bright afterlife
After life unless it’s life after mine
When the carousel stops and I let go the reins
Light me on fire, put me on display
But I’m telling you now I don’t need a parade
But if you do it’s ok
It’s for the ones who remain
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Way Back When
Blowing the dust off the box that I found
Inscribed with handwriting I can't recognize
Inside there’s a notebook that carries my name
I must have been here, this must have been mine
Way back
When we were two corn stalks swaying
The wind whistling through our ears
We let our roots grow
But the sound of the thrasher crashing through the rows
Let us know
That we couldn’t stay there
Now I’m reading the passages page after page
So much I’ve forgotten, let fall by the wayside
The words from this reckless stubborn youth
I’ve held myself hostage, this is proof of life
Way back
When we were two scarecrows singing
The wind whistling through our seams
We’d serenade the crows
But the sight of a murder blotting out the glow
Shut down the show
Something came stalking unforeseen
Rush down the stairs and out to the street
Notebook in hand looking for something
The sound of a bird, or the smell of the rain
A chance encounter with somebody strange
And I can’t control myself, how could i somebody else?
Still I feel I lost a part of myself
Is there a way back?
To that place where feeling close is more
Than just a crowded room
Up around the bend
I don’t know if it’s a new beginning or just a bitter end
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Down at the Bottom
At the bottom, there’s a bar
Where the jukebox spins like a neutron star
The neon lights they burn your eyes
Behind every drink there’s something more
An Amontillado served by Montresor
Somewhere a drunken jester cries
Down at the bottom
Down here we’re reading Verne
Oh the weight of the world at the center of the earth
The antipode on my mind
The shovel-work is done
Now the pick axe swings like a pendulum
These crazy feelings that we find
Down at the bottom
Those who sit far up above
Affix their hooks with prescription drugs
And cast their lines into the well
The pin prick of white in the black
We’ve gone too far, we can't go back
I’ve found some comfort, truth to tell
Down at the bottom
Came across an anchor
Of an old misguided ocean liner
The skipper steadfast at the helm
He’s busy waxing poetic
How a good captain goes down with it
Virgil, we need no guides to hell
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