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November
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- Pressure, Pressure
- If I were to believe in you my faith would soon de...
- What has this girl done to me? I'm so afraid to lo...
- Why waste your time looking for happiness? When yo...
- I Love(d) You
- I See You
- Omnipitent
- Cars Kill Careers
- Bigger, Badder, Naive
- For Karleigh Alexander's 16th Birthday
- Follow the Leader
- How It Started.
- No Idea.
- Think It.
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November
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Monday, November 23, 2009
Pressure, Pressure
Monday, November 16, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
I Love(d) You
What feeling could be so strong for my heart to commit this treason?
I want, I need, I demand an answer.
This emptiness is eating through me like cancer.
This voided feeling, these meaningless words..
I love you, You love me,
In my mind i know we are NEVER going to be.
This nothingness, this "love", so barren and relentless.
Hmm..
A new thought occured to me, but how is this true?
Not love that a feel, but hatred for you.
Piece by piece, this feeling is coming to end its not emptiness i feel,
But anger, saddness, and regret.
For years this has been plaguing my head
It's not love that is keeping me hear, but the need to see you dead.
This is not affection, not amity, not love that I bear,
But the longing to see you hang from your hair.
Hate, I never knew I could feel it.
Hate, I never knew I could feel this good.
Now I understand what the writings on my arms mean.
Love was not written on my limbs, hate and the pain you deserve
I inflicted upon myself to accomodate.
It's not love, its hate.
I See You
How could I confuse an angel for a whore
From this well you will draw no more
LIES
I should have seen this coming
Beautiful beginnings have tragic endings
I thought she was good
I could have sworn
I thought she was good
I'm just a prospector digging for fools gold
You hide it so well
Thick layers of make up
hide it so well
I fell so hard or was I pushed over the ledge?
Everytime you came around your inner whore
Ducked under the hedge
How could this have happened
I swore not again
This will be the last time
She wakes up
Her last time in bed
Early morning sunshine
and
A gun to your head.
Omnipitent
Cars Kill Careers
Can you recognize me?
My body is trembling, I can't feel anything
I can't feel shit
My world is spinning I can't breathe
Blulks of alloy and glass are encompassing me
Someone save me
Anyone come save me
Am I alive?
These eyes see their demise
I can't remember
This could have been the last time you see me
Save me..
The street lights are comforting
My body is aching
My skin is lacerated
My heart is speeding up
Someone save me
Gashes in my legs prevent my movement
I'm lifeless
I lay here lifeless
My animated body is pulled out of the debris
I hope I'm alive
This could have been the last time you ever see me..
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Bigger, Badder, Naive
I find myself writting in reference to you constantly
Trying to recapture the feelings you placed in me
With that I've constructed a piece worth reading
A story on how pithatic you are
How you're pretty green eyes display all the lies you had the pleasure giving me
I look at all the times i fell for it
How naive of me to think people change
But I have you to stand as proof that such a statement is true
You're the perfect example of a broken record
You repeat yourself everytime
But now I've seen the obvious and It's become clearly evident
I've always been the bigger man
Now I laugh at how superior you seemed
When it all comes down to it, you're just as low as me
Even though I was dead set on making you suffer
I've always been the bigger man
And you know it to
I'll always be the bigger man
For Karleigh Alexander's 16th Birthday
Sixteen candles on October's twenty first day
I hope your eyes shine like the sun in may
Show your diamond smile, you should be happy dear
Sixteen candles for your sixteenth year
Close your eyes and wish for anything you desire
Then blow out all sixteen tiny fires
I hope everything you wished for comes true
Sixteen unlit candles tally another year for you
Follow the Leader
Everything I dream is in black and white
Everything but this little red kite
Lifeless and flightless it lays there still
Even though the wind rages with an undying will.
Why don't you fly little red kite?
Soar above the clouds during the day or at night
I don't see why you won't let the breeze take you high
Over the trees, oceans, and through the sky.
I don't understand why you just lay around
Why would you want to be on the ground?
The little red kite said not to question him and his ways,
But then he explained why on the grass he lays.
"I was always told not to follow, but to lead
So until I fly on my own I won't move from here
No matter what the costs are pain, sweat, or tears
I won't follow I will lead, I won't move an Inch till I succeed"
How It Started.
My world is ripping at the seams
My mistakes finally caught up it seems
I've lost all hope for resolution
Running was the worst solution
Inside I'm a worn-out doll
Guilt became the burden I haul
Atlas and I stand parallel
My decisions will condemn me to hell
Pull this trigger and hollow out my head
It doesn't matter since I'm already dead
I've always taken the easy way out
Now I’m walking the south bound route
But a silver goddess changed my views
With a new way to see life through
New eyes and a better state of mind
No longer weaved in guilt, I'm unwind
She told me to live free and never regret
Where I have been I’ll never forget
Thes words I live by will circulate forever
No care, ever
No Idea.
It's funny how you can have all the love in the world, yet still be lonely as hell
Everyone thinking you're fine, they didn't see when you fell
Pushing through life with your will drained like a well
So why change things when your mask has yet to fail
Fooling these people, but I'm the one chasing my tail
Pursuing blurry dreams with no detail
Running after them with no time to inhale
It gets harder when my mistakes hail on me
What's the point in forgiveness when no person can hear my plea
And the inside is something you will never see
Always looking towards the post, no worries about the pre
All I ever do is want what one would need
To pull my life out of this struggle
But I'm stuck in a huddle with the only people you can count on
Me, myself, and I will always be there even when everyones gone
Someone please checkmate me I don't want to be a pawn
Hoping to finally see a light, I'll embrace the dawn
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Think It.
The truth hurts, but it'll hurt worse as a surprise
There's an irony to life we never realize
Our first breath is when we begin to die
We're born to die
Another step towards death with each day passing us by
Oh please, please don't cry
Wipe down the tears that pour from your eyes
Move on because time does, don't waste something you can't buy
Just keep living for the future and all you glorify
Your well being depends on the effort that you apply
And knowing the fine line between attempting and saying you'll try
Believe few for they may forsake you, but faith is there for you to rely
There's a plan for everything we cannot deny
Destiny is made of dreams not the world's lies.
