

Love balladWith eyes closed lying lazy in bed arms folded on chest or under my head when things go slow as if time's dead whether thinking of past or planning aheadLove ballad
whether falling down of flying high be it a smile or a mournful sigh whether dying to live or living to die while feeling too dumb in a crowd too sly
whether hope wins or struggle fails down the street when a passer-by hails or while going through the old e-mails scratching my head or biting my nails
whatever I do, wherever I be well-focussed I am or unable to see through thick n thin the


Delicate Souls In Rusty CagesAfloating in a stitch-rid dome, Faces own eyes so young. Pale whisps no one sees. Must be mirrors all one needs.Delicate Souls In Rusty Cages
But its mad. So sad. So sad. What a world.
Choking on opal tears. Caved diamonds in your ears. Drinking from moonlight. Lock the windows, shut your eyes.
Run your fingertips
Through veils of soft lips. Know hearts dream here, Turning white when you're near.
But its mad. So sad. So sad. What a world.
Breaks the key to iron chests. Wires woven trap and forget. Hush, angels slumber


Vodkaoh God, my world's just spun around been walking but feet not touching the groundVodka
one more gulp of fever down the throat n ready I'd be to float like an oarless boat
I've flown I've drowned I've been staggering around
no howls, no growls, no hums, no cries all I hear is a lullaby wanna be hit by the truth right between your eyes? gotta kiss the ground to touch the sky
so baby take my hand n soar along lets rise to the spot we really belong!


DamagedDon't you dare cry those tears. Only to reach my ears. Not detective, just defective. Not reactive. You reach my soul, To me so I can become damaged.Damaged
I'm damaged. So damaged. Damaged. So damn damaged. Nothing ample enough to fix it. Ditch, ditch it. Nothing left for you, To do. So leave it. Leave me.
Hold your tired breath. Unable to end. My sorrow broken. You can't keep holding. Onto slippery wrists. My tremble kisses. Nothing changes. You reached deep in me. And I have become damaged.
I'm damaged. So damaged. Damaged. So damn


Can't BeI've tried to be what you all wanted me to be Of course I could not prevail to your examples Of a perfect being. Superb in existence.Can't Be
Spectacular in curriculum. The smooth velvet To the language you all speak.
No. It's simple and clean. No. It's damned to be No. No. No!
I've tried. I won't cry, My blood, For you to bleed. I can't be what, You all want me to be.
Watching me as if I am prize possession Beginning to rot on the mantle of the fire, Melting the sweet serenades of the once, Loved look you carried as you watch me glit


Lest We ForgetSometimes I wonder if children know what their future entailsLest We Forget
How their life'll turn out to the smallest detail
At times like this it gets me thinking
Your first breath in and the clock starts ticking
He would never have guess he'd be with the troops
There on the frontline with a AK-47 to shoot
Thinking I never signed up for this
Well it's too late you've practically given your soul to the government,
After a year of taking orders you're spirits broken and worn
Still wondering why I'm fighting someone else's war
A


GuillotineI'll tell you my life's story If you'll keep your advice To yourself I dealt with it on my own Now there's no way for you to helpGuillotine
Telling me That I was wrong Won't get you anywhere You can just shut up Because I know You're only pretending to care
And if you wanted my sympathy All you had to do was ask This isn't a test That you can fail or pass
There's only one way you can see the truth And that's with your mouth shut And your eyes wide open There's only one way you'll ever hear from me again And that's when


Pay The Piper Pt. 1A couple knocks two pigs bust down the doorPay The Piper Pt. 1
Freeze don't move, get you're ass on the floor
We know all about your little business you got running
Gave him a choice you or them say something
He sat there thinking come on make a move
You rat them out you ain't got nothing to loose except respect
And the only thing you gain is gonna be regret
And maybe a few bruises and a beating or two
But he ain't no rookie he knew what to do
Stuck to the code said only me dude
Now I'm sitting back thinking,
Christian


Everything I CherishedI once hoped that I could Love you above all others But the stench of his house Already clung to your hairEverything I Cherished
I implored, I begged: "Sweet angel, you must fly on home. Leave this place, before he completely infiltrates."
You shook your head With conviction and said:
"You know, rent control is killing me. All these landlords grilling me on where I am and who I'm with, and before I leave, won't I do just one more thing?
And I find it unintentionally funny that even though I am paying good money to be left alone, t


If I Could Take It BackJust one pair of eyes, not one more word to say. If you look at me, I'll just turn away. One more stranger, unfamiliar face. What's behind it, I won't know again. To feed me guesses, aim your stare. Hold them until I seem not to care. I don't know you in empathy. Cal you No-Name for eternity.If I Could Take It Back
If I could take it back, you know I will. If I could send you back, the weight won't be there. If I could turn back time, I'd have moments of my own. If you were never mine, I'd get it all.
I beg your pardon, how do you know my name? When one is jaded, nothing's e


Little Life in the Big WorldLittle Life in the Big World By: Pantomime13 Little thought of mine; dancing without a care you're wandering about the room as I sit here. A simple philosophy; carelessly changing color reflecting on what there is upon the pages to the cover.Little Life in the Big World
I've only got two limbs to carry you two more just to move to see you two inside to breathe the air when I say how this little life in the big world can array.
Words making the picture; written down on paper scribbling on in shiny cursive to suggest a later. It's a kind gesture; forming the motions within letting


Message MachineMessage Machine by: Pantomime13Message Machine
Pick up the phone with practiced words the errors are pouring out of his head; what a mess. Gonna be alright cause the bell is timing to the other line with breath; here it goes. 10 seconds in heaven is the equivalence to an eternity of waiting with shaken nerves.
But all I hear is the beep
Leave a message, leave a message and we'll get back to you
cause later on would do good. Leave a message, leave a message and maybe we'll try to do something later cause I'm not done.
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