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BlinkYou'll never make it too far
If you don't close your eyes
And just ignore where you are
To retreat back and hide

Because sometimes we need
Just a moment to think
And a second to breathe
In the time of a blink

You're not weak 'cause they say
You're not bad 'cause they talk
You've made your mistakes
But that's a past that is yours
You don't need to be them
You just need to be you
And you'll see finally then
You're in a fight you can't lose

You've got to know who you are
You gotta' know where you've been
If you want to go far
You must accept what you've seen

As it's give and it's take
In the blink of an eye
you could make it or br

Peaceful RevolutionI see how it works, I see all the jerks
I've seen the full range and how they all change
At first they don't care, but soon are aware
Don't fall back in the demon's lair

We all keep on changing, no one stays the same
For better or for worse, it never seems to work...
Until we can see the world as a whole,
Your soul takes its toll on the things you love to hate

Wars wage within our walls
Not with guns, but with nuns
Play the race-card just to hit hard
Segregation of the masses

We change and we change
We don't see the danger of what it does to us
Another war, another dead whore, what's the fuss?
Until you can see the world as a whole
Your so

The Night of Futures PastThe night of futures past

requiem for futures past
lament the dreams that will never last
Dream a dream of perfect light
hold it close till the fall of night

Innocence is a pipe dream
Smoke it well it’s hot
The end of the tunnel is closer than it may seem
Run with all you've got

I had a dream within the mind of a madman
I saw a stream in a valley flowing solid platinum
I had a dream I flew where only angels tread
I walked the golden path, through the valley of the dead
I soared where hatred can never last
And opportunities go to fly
I looked down at the graveyard of futures past
And wondered why I had do die

Requiem for minds that c

Anything Is PossibleTitle Anything Is Possible
Date May 16, 2013

Sitting in the sun
thinking about happy thoughts
I can make it
never going to quit

Anything is possible
when you believe
set your mind
up to achieve

So many negative comments
play over in my head
learning to shut it off
and just love myself

Anything is possible
everything will be ok
whatever I face
makes me stronger

Sitting in the sun
thinking about happy thoughts
I can make it
never going to quit

Anything is possible
when you believe
set your mind
up to achieve

Ballad of the Philisophical Juice-HeadThough it’s been an hour
it feels like years
since I held you in my arms.

How I long to run my hands
across the shining surface
of your autumn coloured hair.

Your glassy lips might press against mine,
sure – and your red blush comes to me
with my tongue in your throat.

Your neck upturned,
the curves of your body thrust in the air,
with all the breath pouring from you.

In disgust I throw you from myself,
- watch you crumple to the floor
where rigidly you shatter.

We had such plans,
you and I oh Liebling mine,
but all for nought.

My sweet Calypso
how I pined for thee,
but in your absence – I find another.

You thought, m

Indulging: Idol Syndrome english lyrics.

Before I noticed change,
I had become and act of game,
The miracle of rich and fame,
Had taken the new role in leading my name,

It's but a simple act,
You sing all good and they'll react,
And in the end, there are not facts,
But a endless crowd that's drowning in the impact.

Ah, beyond all the fun,
There I will stand, the amazing person I have become!

"Look, the star of the show!"
Dancing to words they don't know,
I hung my swaying head low,
Alongside, I was dancing-
Taking it in,
Wearing lies on my skin,
We all were laughing, and laughing to:
"My oh my, my goodness, why?"
Feels like a dream,
Drowning in my esteem,
And in my head it all se

Daughter of Evil - My VersionOnce upon very long time ago
Was an evil kingdom no one dared to face
The ruler who was so mean
A young girl at the age 14

So many furnitures was given her
A loyal servant who looked very alike
Her horse was named Josephine
All the riches of the world she owned.

Of you got no money that's no easy fee
Don't really care just take from those you see
All of those who try to take me down
They will just go and
Bow down to me

Evil flowers
Steadily bloom
With an taste of likely doom
But the weeds who feel that they want to stay
They'll just die and and feed me the same anyway.

The young princess had a crush on a man.
Of blue who wasn't feeling th

Hardcore Soft GirlI like wearing miniskirts and I read Marie Claire
I like bubblegum pop music and I like to dye my hair
I like rich thick hot pink lipgloss and I like to pretend
I still dress up all the time even though I’m seventeen
And I'm learning how to defend myself

I pretend my legs are made of silk, pretend I'm Sleeping Beauty
I fake like I'm a natural blonde and fake like I'm a cutie
I like having kitten pits and I like kissing girls
I like clothes that show off my tits and I like wearing pearls

I like the way my hair smells of peaches
And I like it even when it reeks of 15 different kinds of bleaches

I'm a hardcore soft girl
I'm a pincushion

Life is like a ButterflyLife is like a butterfly,
Beautiful but small,
So many people in this world,
Like some don’t exist at all,

We start out as a caterpillar,
Children always learning,
We look to see more than we know,
Our minds ever churning,

We withdraw into a brown cocoon,
Developing our form,
Teenagers turning into adults,
The time to be reborn,

We break out, true selves alive,
Golden wings shining,
We are ready to begin our lives,
Gorgeous wings flying,

But all things must come to an end,
As other life is teeming,
Another life is closing down,
Your dying wings still gleaming.

Ready For A Relapseordinary life and redundance
some of us need-something dark
loneliness and boredome in abundance
and something constructive would kill us
keeping that THING, IT, whatever IT is
is IT to remind you of how good you are doing?
or is IT for hard times, for a relapse
like a gun with no bullets
but when bullets come around?
a bit of russian roulette never killed anyone
or a needle to remind you how you hate rituals
but falling back to habits seems only habitual
or perhaps a razor still in the pack
you don't keep it to shave
and what it's for you can't take back
breaking down, time for punishment
yet none is to be found
self suffici

Stone HeartStone Heart

The world is a dark, cruel place where your forced to play life's games. With no say in anything you get pulled down into the waves. Most would give up and drown knowing there's no miracle to be found. With hearts of stone they sink down into the unknown.

A heart of stone in a world so cold. If a tear were to fall in it's cracks, it would freeze and then expand. The stone heart would fracture and explode right in your hands. Another fragile soul will be lost again...again, again.

~~~ Oh oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh. Oh oh oh.

Now she to, is in the waves. The darkness reaches out to embrace her. But unlike those from before she

Virgin ThiefWatch out Boy!

She’s a virgin thief.

Look Out Boy!

Or you’ll be in disbelief..

The mountains may crumble and the sky may fall

she’ll leave you high and dry.

With a baby and a wedding dress,

that’s not for you,

but for some other lucky two.

no she won’t be afraid.

no she won’t, be afraid,

and she won’t,

stand by you.

FakeYou pretend to be someone. Why?
Admiration?
Jealousy?
Mockery?

You decide to forget yourself. Why?
Regret?
Sorrow?
Meditation?

You lie to yourself. Why?
Incredulity?
Misconstruction?
Misinterpretation?

Guren no Yumiya-fan translationSie sind das Essen und wir sind die Jäger!

I can't recall the names of
Any of these trampled flowers.
All I see around me are these
Birds awaiting newfound windfall.

In this time of grief and crisis,
Prayers won't solve anything.
All that matters here and now
Is the will to fight and conquer.

Oh, ye who cower and scoff at us
For the will
To endure
And move on
Past the dead,
Wallow in your cages like the pigs you are
And give us the freedom of starving wolves!

The humiliation of being imprisoned
Gives us the will to arise and strike back!
We hunt down our prey beyond these walls,
And in victory, we cry out!
"Jäger!"
We are consum

bez ljubavi ja ne postojim

nemam ime
i nikad ga nisam imao
uvijek sam ti samo htio oprostiti sve
i dati se iznova
da budemo laki

da budemo vatromet na nebu
bljesak munje
kad se dva polariteta susretnu

ljudi ne razumiju
da je ljubav grmljavina u tihoj noci
a svijet samo prasina
koju ce vjetar sigurno odnijeti

da je sve prazno
i da bez ljubavi
ja ne postojim

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Untitled No. the ThirteenthCan I grow old with you?
It's all I want to do.
Can I sit by your side?
Life's short and windy ride

Since the day I met you
You're beautiful to me.
Since the day I met you
Chellsey, oh, Chellsey

When I see your eyes
the world becomes clear
When I'm in your arms
I know you are dear
When I hear your voice
gentle snow falls
I recognise your smile
Apart from the hall's

Since the day I met you
I want you to kiss me
Since the day I met you
Chellsey, oh, Chellsey
Since the day I met you
All the world can see
You're beautiful to me
I want you to kiss me
Chellsey, oh, Chellsey

Untitled No. the TwelfthIf tomorrow never came
Would you love me all the same?
If we had to face the end
Would you still be my friend?
If today was the world's last
And you looked back to the past
Did I matter much to you?
Was our love ever true?

Untitled No. the EleventhMaybe we'll be together
On the other hand, maybe not
Love is the
Lyric by which we live our lives
You'll never know 'less you give it a try.

Untitled No. the TenthThis is the means
By which I chronicle the hope
Preserve the dreams
Share the desires
With which I cope
Throughout the fires
Because I can
I'll change the world
Claude Sokarr, two thousand and ten.

Untitled No. the NinthDoesn't everybody know?
The margins, where we go
To declare immortalised a lover's name?
And aren't you all aware
That to show a writer's care
"She's the greatest in the world," the poem will claim.
The world is there to see
We just share our found beauty
With every soul we have the good fortune to meet.
And in the end you'll know,
No matter where you go
Every writer is a being quite unique.

When We Meet AgainI'll make you a Valentine
I'll try my best to make it rhyme
I'll do my best if you'll be mine
I'll do my best for you

I'll take you out to see the sea
Where together we will be
Huddled up and cozy
Cuddled up and warm

I try so hard, it's true
But I do not deserve you
I do my best in vain
With or without, you'll love me the same

I'll take you to a movie, too
Where we can laugh and smile, ooh
Credits roll and I'll kiss you
Credits roll, we kiss

In the night, I'll take you home
The two of us are on our own
Holding hands, all alone
No one else around

No one else can tell us how to feel
Tonight, it's just me and you
Nobody els

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Untitled No. the Eighthby ~DudeGoofyGuy

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Being a pacifist, when I am disgusted by somebody, rather than starting rumours or fights, I generally just write them into songs. Here's an example.

love 1 1

joy 1 1

~~wow 0 0~~

~~mad 0 0~~

~~sad 0 0~~

~~fear 0 0~~

~~neutral 0 0~~

~Damiang93 Jan 11, 2011 Hobbyist Writer

I still love it even a year later! ha!

~Damiang93 Feb 2, 2010 Hobbyist Writer

wow i really like

~DudeGoofyGuy Feb 4, 2010

I really appreciate that.

It was a lot of built up emotion towards a person, and it worked out to be pretty decent in the end.

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