http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/Hello. I truly hope that you will enjoy these pages as they grow. Whether the words and lyrics here be of hope or of darkness, I assure you that they will be from the heart. Walk with me... hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/460723Eventually, all things bleed Some bleed in horrible pain while others shed crimson in vain but, would you agree that, in almost every circumstance, the bleeding is beautiful - much like water, in a rush of white, falling over the edge of the Earth? Beauty in the sight of powerful endings that, in...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/459489There's an eclipse out there, somewhere Citizens losing what's left of their minds Either we are between a star and a rock or caught thousands of miles behind They say we can gaze on our shadow but cannot look at that bright ring of fire I say go on and do what please ya you may never get any...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/458323Dream about me no more Keep your lips silent tonight No more walks upon foggy ground Dream about me no more There is a wanderer on the road A stranger who knows our names Mindless vision behind his eyes A wanderer on the road There are devils within our dreams More now than ever before Bartering...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/456332Just one foot before the other Aimlessly through grass and sand Left or right doesn't matter anymore - destination in larger hands One foot in front of the other no matter where the sun rises or sets seeing things through the eyes of God Wonders a simple man never forgets Stepping through the...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/456153Live forever, Mr. Songsmith Your words, haunting humbling powerful inspiration in verse, to say the least Live forever To many, your voice is unknown though it has pierced my heart many times over Your words - another's voice one message Live forever So many have seen your words as money and felt...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/454913Oh, the street is a tale of the riches... Moguls in tattered clothes selling hypodermic real estate and paradise through the nose Here come the wandering contessas Dressed as though they know how to please in clothes not meant for cold weather taking pride in their scabbed knees And you know,...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/451604Whimpers, loud, across the skies vibrant through otherworldly ties like panes of glass imploding within his ears He approaches Riding, unseen, upon the storms with calloused heart and vicious eye sent to touch the next to die Bearing heat to those who feel that the fire within them cannot be...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/450993It seems we are caught in the cervix that dry whirlpool in life's hourglass Millions of grains gnashing 'gainst us all we can do is just watch them pass Ain't it sad that we are just one grain that is anxious to fall 'pon the dead? While Thin-Lipped Man holds us like a trophy saying, "God love...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/bwFrampton/449009Think hard as your eyes read the following words... For, soon, those characters in this story shall see the events as they happen Gliding, ever so patiently Keen eyes and honed senses playing numb to frolics thought to be out of his reach "Look above!" the wee ones say - "Tis the naive one, too...