(published in Travis Ray Cole’s original text)
	
 "WINGED PHILOSOPHY" 
	
  Washed away pain and he dream believed   defend burning magic dose beliefs   wish tomorrow wanted to be   smiling pressure points mark the earth   time dust stopped clock anti-beliefs   bats hiding over me uniformed   save the love,feeling apathy   where they nailed jesus to the cross   maybe because he came instead of me   white smoke against angels wings   nails in your hands and feet   lines of life preying fetish mind diease   acupunture rinse killed a tree   a tree for a cross   tell on me lift it for society   blame them for the flag meaning nothing but   preacher’s humour is no longer amus-ing   trade christmas headstones trip for seeds   in need of new love   playing games strong as the sea   released to hold on to me   in the arms of rock and roll   I’ve wanted you and only dreamed   burning in love   I know you wanna believe theres nothing up above   lighting skies made easy and moved tornados   war time lust what could it mean   rivers glowed with blood   envy green spells turning   man made god god made dream   its you I really love   throw away thoughts never again seen   angel didnt have to love at least not me   lust would see no where is ever home   run out on me   go the moon is full   I’ll always wait and see   the snake die and bleed.   shadows in the garden eating glass   as the second hand moves lie to me   in coming for the last strike   never wounded with lost love 

    "The Non-Art of Angel’s Wings" 

  Angel a miracle psyche’s in love with me   truth in love magic honesty   whose breath creates more than material possessions   speak philosophies wait for me   stone castles have stone walls they fall   bridge across the rivers of hell   I taste her dream loves beautiful form   mind shadows wizards gods and kings   all pray to angel’s wings   past life lust balance mind healing   shes got power over me   entangled in routine   universal thoughts more art than poetry   burden of beliefs worship is she the devil i see?   I put her on a cross   goddess halo hearts break and roses feeling   real can not be lost   unlocked her heart is free   only to want only me 

  "The Game" 

  I lead and die,retreat   next turn sacrafice exceeds   beyond the limit of need   one more time your move   don’t try to why would you cheat and lose   next is a forced turn   no dice your off your feet   time runs out it seems   clock takes its lonely turn   opens the board filled with war   rules and church of life theme   mind win trip scheme   I think we win to lose   not ever knowing the price of dues   I dream of your next move   keeping score by death once more   knowing what the other side holds   not greener and there is no gold   the many pieces that don’t fit the puzzle   not thinking we lose each other   so left is the ghost of knight   the dying mustang ride   and as many queens as death warrants   a pawn that don’t want to be a number anymore   leaving only the colors of hurt   never living in check anymore   do you wanna play some more   the black widow no veil   slides across the crossroads   no devil to take my name