Seduction Of Abduction

SEDUCTION OF ABDUCTION – Written by Carroll Bryant

The lights were there

Hypnotizing me

And I just stared

The force was pulling me

And I simply freed my arms

To the touch that was the wind

And I exposed my heart

To the voices from within

And they welcomed me to join them

And then the power of it all

Spoke to me in rhythm

As the colors became rain

To the gift that I was given

Was the chance that it could happen again

And they were there

Seducing me into abduction

With just a stare

Their thoughts were telling me

Things that I have never listened

Or questioned much before

And the moment they were spoken

I could relate to and adore

And the vision was with insight

To the discoveries of the blind

And the past to be remembered

Was forgotten through the times

And the knowledge I was given

Was a treasure to embrace

And for man to continue killing

And destory the human race

Is the pain itself we’re living

And to that we can not win

And the gift that shines in dark grey eyes

Is the chance that it would happen again

And I simply freed my spirit

It was as easy as the wind

And I exposed my conscience

To the voices from within

And I knew it was a sacred thing

To the chosen who did know

And they thanked me when I joined them

And with the power of it all

I spoke to life with reason

And my feelings felt no pain

To the gift I have accepted

Is the chance that it should happen again

And the hope for tomorrow’s children

Is to never let it happen again

The End Of Time

THE END OF TIME – Written by Carroll Bryant

Nuclear bombs are all I see
What will they think of next?

Somebody wants to make history
A territorial president?

Who’s going to push the button first?
When will they give it a try?

A beast with a rabid blood of thirst
Is waiting to see the whole world die

Who’s going to want to try it out?
Who’s going to show the world what life’s about?

And now people think I’m strange
Because I can see the coming of the acid rain
I’m no Nostradamus, but I’m not blind
I can see the end
The end of time

Talk of death is all I hear
What will they say tomorrow?

Maybe this is why people turn to beer
Trying to drown the sorrow

We’re just living through the changes
Forgetting what is to come

Quickly turning through the pages
No one’s laughing when the battle is done

Who’s going to want to try it out?
Who’s going to show the world what life’s about?

And now people think I have changed
Because I can see the coming of the acid rain
I’m no Nostradamus, but I’m not blind
I can see the end
The end of time

And now people think I’m strange
Because I can see the coming of the acid rain
I’m no Nostradamus, but I’m not blind
I can see the end
The end of time

Extra Intelligence

EXTRA INTELLIGENCE – Written by Carroll Bryant

In the state of your bewildered emotion
I play my fingers to your fantasy
In the way that is your sweet devotion
I move my body to your ecstasy

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Serve me up to be
Another lost experiment don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And kill me
With the meaning of existence
You dance with fever
Touching yourself to pleasure
And to know that
You could be my flavor
And when the promises are broken
How will you deal with me?

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Lick me up to be
Another kind of condiment don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And thrill me
In the kiss that is the death of me

You can program my untangled emotion
With a secret that you hide from me
And or end it now real quick
With the power you attest

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Wake me up to put me
Back into my slumber (I’m sleeping) don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And thrill me
If you’re not in love with me

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Serve me up to be
Another unconnected reality don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And kill me
With the meaning of existence
You dance with fever
Touching yourself to pleasure
And to know that
You could be my flavor
And when the words are spoken
How will you deal with me?