Observations of The Urban Spaceman 
The ship went sailing from the bay with countless treasures in its hold. The waves roiled on that windy day, though tamed by sailors brave and bold
Storm winds come, storm winds go He slumbers in the earth below Close your mind, close your eyes In the darkness he will rise Fallen King who dwelt in stone Sleeping...
Adventurous summer holidays, a time of make-believe. When every hidey-hole was a fort and monsters lived in trees.
The siren swam beneath the sea, singing her song without a care, for under wave her life was free— her life was free, but cold and bare.
Plucked from their patches hollowed, cut, and brought to life wickedly they scheme.
Gone is the freshness of warm summer rain, Gone are the words which brought me to shame. Gone are the birds, aloft in the sky, Gone are the flowers, which in fields lie.
The darkness swells around you It fills your heart and mind Beneath your skin, you burn with fever Stung by words unkind You try to rise above it all To take the...
Observations of The Urban Spaceman 