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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 12:31 pm
The Town's gone up in smoke and the hills are up in flames carved in the check off box is a long list of names so many now have died so many now are lost and still the heavens force the peace and innocents pay the cost So if the end now comes through the lengthening chaos black with no light shining now where none can turn back in this land of grate and toil we are ever lost in this turmoil
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 4:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 7:42 pm
it flows like a river at the beggining, but at the end it does not.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:12 pm
Never
I only wanted what was best I didn't want it to end up all like this I never wanted it to break or give up like it did
But you, ruined all my hopes buried all my dreams tore my life out of my hands and ripped apart everything I had in front of me
So were done now. cause you are history.
Never say Never Never say I promise or I swear Don't make vows that you can't keep Don't make secrets that won't sleep and never show yourself to me Never say Never
I can't stand to be near you now I don't want anything to do with you But most importantly I see I am moving on to try and get along with all the things you've done to me.
If only i had chosen a different path than the one that I had so maybe we could try going through with different lives
Never say Never Never say I promise or I swear Don't make vows that you can't keep Don't make secrets that won't sleep and never show yourself to me Never say Never
Never say Never Never say I promise or I swear Don't make vows that you can't keep Don't make secrets that won't sleep and never show yourself to me Never say Never
I through with all of everything I'm getting out while your'e suffering and when I'm finally out your door don't thingk I'll love you anymore
Never in a million years or a thousand tears would I actually become the way I was won by your sweet smile or daring style so never again Will I fall into the open
Never say never Never say Never never say never
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 7:38 pm
I deny you love I deny you sight I deny you food I deny you light I deny you breath I deny you hope I deny you peace a friend? Nope.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2009 8:28 pm
I am no longer myself these days I'm in a haze or under a daze perhaps a cage of my own design with mangled mind reach out in time but fingers flinch from wounded key and on scrapped knee, I pray to thee, Relieve my refuge of the shell and transport this sinner strait to her cell.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 2:59 pm
We are different you and me but together we must be because even if we have a different name we are but one and the same we are woman, we are man perhaps now you’ll understand we are young and we are wild we are the old ones and the child we are stupid and wise to see the world with our own eyes we worship gods aplenty in the towns and in our city we have a heart, we have a head we will have lives and we have dead we are one we are all united we stand divided we fall separate and die We must stand as one for the lost we will cry we must finish what is done we are Asian and white we are yellow and black as night we are Mexican and Thai we are a race that cannot die! we will survive and we will rule we fight and we will duel but we are one and the same even though the different name we shouldn’t fight among another our sisters and our brothers our mothers and our fathers or our sons and our daughters can’t we end the social slaughter just to reach the bright tomorrow?
Diversity will reign
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 3:00 pm
THE FINAL ACT: A Play between two people.
Kj:She has fire in her vein Like a bullet to her brain as she walks and talks normally while singing in the rain
Joji: We can’t hope to save her It’s all done, we lost her It’s the beginning of the end so just shut up and punch it in As her vision begins to swim and she lets the demons in her world begins to spin and she gets those shakes again
Kj: Maybe this time she’ll get the needle Heat it up and clutch the table tie off her arm again as she sticks the needle in all of this for the small buzz for the static and the fuzz cuz she doesn’t want to think about the drugs flung in her sink
Joji: She can’t just cut it off like the flu or a bad cough All this does is feeds her needs slits her wrist just so it bleeds and she swears there ain’t a cure but she’ll never know for sure because she can’t just stop and sleep because this thing, it thinks and breaths and as it lives, and rules, and breeds like an illness or disease She can’t just stop the pain so she does the drug again
Kj: And as the needle hits her vein she puts the barrel to her brain yanks the chain or pulls the trigger push the crank and make it bigger She’s losing all her thoughts all the memories she’s got So we’ll watch as she gives in hit’s the floor and meets her end
Joji: It’s the way she’d want to go and if it’s not, we’ll never know because she’s gone and that’s the show that’s her last scene and it’s a fact She’ll never reach her final act.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 3:05 pm
Prostitute: A sick love
I am a man of circumstance who can’t resist his final dance and I have to wonder, can’t turn down the city’s whore, the Tripsy clown I have to experience the worst and the best that comes with it even though the drink is warm and food just taste like s**t I have wonder why she does it every night of every day why she brings men home for supper and for a buck: the real quick lay Why does she spread her legs why does she sob to sleep why does she spend her money on her self and her upkeep why can’t she just head home why can’t she just let go why does she only deal in the only thing she’s only known why can’t she change her profession is it a curse or her obsession does she enjoy the tangy feel of a love that can’t be real or does she relish the danger of sleeping with a stranger for a ten or a hundred I haven’t even started down her list that she lives for she doesn’t have to be the city’s whore she could change but she can’t she’s not a kid of circumstance she doesn’t live life for the day she doesn’t wish or stop and pray she’s lost all hopes of living of the love and the forgiving she can’t just shut it out because that’s not what she’s about maybe she enjoys life on the streets and the deals made in her sheets maybe they can’t hope to save her maybe she’s the sheriff’s daughter if this is the way she lives it down by sleeping with half the town then let her and just give up because of her, I’ve had enough,
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