If I were to stand,
Where I stood,
and remain standing,
forever,
I would not be here.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Minefield
Hey there miss direction,
where you leading me today,
What caused this situation,
where I'm digging holes through ground.
In this great mine field,
of past mistakes,
constant headaches,
It ends right now,
cuz I'm running away,
and i don't care where it ends.
Cover your ears....
where you leading me today,
What caused this situation,
where I'm digging holes through ground.
In this great mine field,
of past mistakes,
constant headaches,
It ends right now,
cuz I'm running away,
and i don't care where it ends.
Cover your ears....
Melting
There's much dispare,
when nobody cares,
that we sing out of tune,
in the darkness of a new moon,
yet dust hits your eyes,
and tears fall from grace,
to displace,
our bonding ties.
when nobody cares,
that we sing out of tune,
in the darkness of a new moon,
yet dust hits your eyes,
and tears fall from grace,
to displace,
our bonding ties.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Cataracts
There is nothing to say,
Now that were old,
And gray,
But,
With our tales of valor,
we must yield this power,
to this childrens youthful way,
Neither
Heart Departs,
Hoping to dig in,
to cling on.
But after our ages,
Upon the ramparts,
The solders drop,
one by one,
With their heart on empty,
this heavy fog,
settles in,
Our children unaffected,
continue to battle,
but it seems pointless
with you,
Because
That condensation,
burred,
our united vision.
Now that were old,
And gray,
But,
With our tales of valor,
we must yield this power,
to this childrens youthful way,
Neither
Heart Departs,
Hoping to dig in,
to cling on.
But after our ages,
Upon the ramparts,
The solders drop,
one by one,
With their heart on empty,
this heavy fog,
settles in,
Our children unaffected,
continue to battle,
but it seems pointless
with you,
Because
That condensation,
burred,
our united vision.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Nasal Congestion
Were all,
under pressure,
To blow
everything out of proportion,
before we float away,
in that sudden,
gust of wind.
under pressure,
To blow
everything out of proportion,
before we float away,
in that sudden,
gust of wind.
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