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Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

"Nothing at last is sacred. Oh how the great have fallen
 What have I done to myself? It's been way too long!" 

We need to reacquaint. Things are

Scoring hundreds
Could not compare to her dress
I think I've fallen
She knows because I'm skipping class
For some time by her side
Watch my grades

Romeo pick out his Juliet
I find I have not forgotten yet
My shadows, shadows of the past

So I'll collect my gear and pack my bags
Shut my doors

Butterflies, moths, and forgotten seeds
Soak the moss from the fallen leaves
The fungal growth does grow and breed
The smoldering ashes of rotted

human is not forgotten
Struck by the light of godhood
The tyrant will make you see
Enlightenment
Of my mind, an indulgence
Revealing what was in plain

heard 
Not be haunted 
By your words 
Cos I've forgotten
About the worst
I've fallen under
Can you help 

Can you help me 
Help me help me 
Help me

it was like a bomb that had forgotten to explode
And it left an oil slick like the exxon valdez as I drove it down the road
The months went by and by

Ride to the fate of glory

Death must come with an honor

Glory Belongs to those who follow

to the path of ancient Laws

Fallen warrior by fate

this whole thing to bed
Then return to getting shamed by our A.C. villagers
It's me the native fruit pillager
Forgotten turned stranger
Stranger?
I

There were times I admired
Sleight of hand
Lack of holiness
I was bare like a broken road
I was held by his broken eyes

And he said please don't you

A sacred universe you inhabit, in darkness. In that
forgotten space, only the last trace of the lost warrior
remained; only the memories of that

SCHUTZSTAFFEL IV
Lyrics and melody by Necrothorn

In shadows deep, their souls confined,
A tale of anguish, untamed and unkind.
Forgotten whispers,

defies gravity
Pavement hot with rage
And barely ever sees the light of day
Fallen son, your names won't be forgotten
As your drawn in red and blue
Shelter

forgotten
I remember days we had empty pockets
Hold it high stay standing strong if we fallen 
The truth will rise and we gone ride till the morning 
All

away from all your past mistakes
We will not be forgotten
Cause we'll have never left
Our will cannot be broken
You can't snuff out the best
You've

Lost inside of me
Broken by the age of three, trickery got to me
Up
Fallen, said the prophecy
Redeem what was lost in me
Rolls, rolls, rolls
The tide

again
Pretty doll without a name
Forgotten by the day

Blackened tears into the shadows
You’re hanging on the wall
Chasing butterflies and spiders

Dark Silence Woods, in the far-off wilderess, 
Has been living for many thousands years, with it secret dangerous.
Forgotten by man inhabitants

Centuries ago though time has not passed for men now wear a mask

Blinded by luxuries for all now with two feet my enemies
Forgotten the hands that got me

fallen short
For it was love that truly mattered most

For all he has gained everything he has lost
Surrounded by all that he has not what he wants

When

of death
We move toward that promise
Where the hallowed will not be forsaken
Beyond the four horizons
The symptom of our hope
Marching toward infinity

today
Drown me in decay
I've fallen and faltered, what's left to be offered by the coward in me
I beg for release from this frustrating hold
Cast aside

calling
Through the thistle and fern, twilight's tears falling
[Chorus]
In the quiet lands so still, in the night's own hush
By the glow of the stars,

Many sparrows to many sparrows, very narrow
Am I the villain of the story or a fallen hero?
Some thoughts intriguing, but some shoot through like