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song7
Sep 8, 2008
the most emo song ever written in the history of the world. I apologize for the explicit language. Sometimes strong emotions call for strong language?
I regret the day I met you
You're just a (fucking...-WANT TO CHANGE) curse
And so I curse your name
& want my last four years reversed.
& even when this leaves me
& I go back insane
I hope & pray I'll see
that I'm just staring down a drain.
Cuzz I can't stand this trainwreck
my impaired vision leaks.
I know its bound to happen
every single time we meet.
I know you know I loved you
even through the bad
But now I know I'm above you
and all your little petty fads.
So do me one last favor:
forget we ever met.
Then let your sword-toothed-mouth betray
some other brainless pet.
Take your icy shoulder
& shove it in their face.
Make them face the moonlight
& feel your cold embrace.
Feed them lies for breakfast
& greet your plastic sun.
Tell them that forever
they will be the only one
Eat your words for dinner
make sure you get the crumbs.
Then sleep in someone else's bed
with your loaded gun.
When you catch 'em waking
you can never let 'em run!
Just throw them in the dumpster
like the trash that you've become.
****
I Ain't sayin' I'm a saint,
But you ain't one either.
So keep your bullshit to yourself
hang that mouth up on a shelf
'till it finds something to yell about
that's worth a damn.
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song6
Sep 8, 2008
the cavalry is rumbling in
the western sun stands still again
while i stand in the forlorn shade
of a sandstone wall worn thin
Blindly facing loaded guns
this ain't no capgun toothbrush run
I sink into the wild dark
to find where I lost the Sun
And I can't see, I can't see no more
With shackled feet, shackled to the floor
So I look up, look into the night
And I scream silent, silent with no light
I tremble not unlike Voltaire.
A fly who's swatted from the air.
My heart ticks fast with every stroke.
counting down my seconds bare.
My looming, swelling waves of thought.
Battle hopes my heart has sought.
I'm lost between the here and there.
With open hands, tied and taut.
And I can't see. I can't see no more.
With shackled feet. Shackled to the floor.
So I look up. Look into the night.
And I scream silent. Silent with no light.
An evil voice begins the count.
If only I could think so loud.
The dust now settles on my tongue.
Filling space with dirty clouds.
Fives now turning into fours.
The burst of clicks drowns out the cure.
And finally the noises stopped.
Then I heard FIRE and nothing more
Now I can see. I wanna see the light.
My feet are free. Free to run or lie.
Now I look up. Above the firewall.
And I scream crying. Crying with resolve.
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song5
Sep 8, 2008
A song about abstracting a real outbreak of tornadoes. Google "super outbreak"
The day had barely started when the sky turned black as night.
No sooner did the clouds grow up to unrelenting heights
before the trees discerned their lesser size and danced in fright.
The april breeze became a wind so fierce it bled my ears
as april showers fled from binding skies like dreaded tears.
I feared this april day my last as sheets of light appeared..
The tallest tree met lightning and was struck down on the ground
I saw defeat upon its stump now black instead of brown.
Just below his burning branch I thought I saw a frown.
Its silhouette was now replaced with corresponding lines
Paralleled in awesome motion like a wind turbine.
I searched the earths horizon and saw a dark skyline.
The roaring sky became a coliseum turned upside down.
The lions preyed on everything within that quiet town.
And I, a gladiator, prayed that I would be unbound.
My gaze was chained upon the vortex twirling all around,
held captive by its brutal path now ravaging the ground.
This barbarian's destruction seemed to know no earthly bounds.
And in his hands he held us all to only take away
the things we held and valued most, though we were not betrayed.
I never valued life so much before that wretched day.
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song4
Sep 8, 2008
"the tempest" ???
My storm has come in again
The same familiar turbulence
I try to dry my eyes from it
But rain keeps falling down.
Outside my bedroom window
the wind torments the streets.
The shutters hit the glass
with a subtle aching beat.
I heard the thunder's warning.
I saw the lightning strike.
And as the clouds drew nearer
I saw things in hindsight.
A maleficent opponent
coming for my breath.
I wish I'd never known it.
It only brings me death.
But hiding is no option
It's never worked before
So I just have to wait here
for the sky to wage its war
My precipitous decision
to anticipate the rain
has now become my downfall
as I drown I must abstain
Like every other battle lost
I'm seeing now the greater cost
As freezing rain and numbing frost
bear down on all my soul.
How can i prepare myself
for what the future holds?
I know this storm will come back.
Will I run or just withhold?
This quickly flooding barren room
fills my empty head with doom
and surely will become my tomb
unless I soon escape.
I try to hold my breath now
in fear of sinking lower.
Then take a gulp to test out
the breathing in the water.
But with the time allotted
this is no simple task.
But I eventually find it,
the normalcy in chaos.
With every routine tempest
the fear is worn away.
The fear of being tempted
grows smaller every day.
But this is not a good thing
for I've become a fish
who walks among the people
with hidden gills so brutish.
Now every task is harder
as time is plagued by storms.
And wading in the water
has now become a norm.
With jagged rocks below me
and crushing waves above,
I'm drowning in my ocean,
impossible is love.
Like every single battle lost
I'm witnessing the greater cost
As freezing rain and numbing frost
have frozen in my soul.
Why didn't I prepare myself
for what presently stands?
I know this ocean way too well
and fear forgetting the land. (or miss forgotten land)
But i can't go back again.
By now, it's just too late.
I'm never good with promises
for fear of my mistakes.
Although I don't know where or when,
something's got to change.
I have to get that through my head
before my storm wakes.
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