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SunshineWhy won't this pain go away?
When will the sunshine come my way?
I feel the pain day in and day out
wondering what brings it out
the sunshine never shines my way
now i have turned all worldly things away
in the end the only savior in my life is my mind
but for now i seem blind
i think about the sunshine day in and day out
wondering what brought it out
rejectOnce you have been neglected
You start to reject
Once you have found your hole
You start to reject the whole
world of happiness
Once you have started the fire
You will feel the desire
to run away
Once you have put the blade
on your skin
You will have slayed
the monster with in
Once you have cut in deep
feeling the blood rushing out
you will go to sleep
and be left with doubt
Once you have awaken
in this place
you will have provoked
the beast and end the race...
Of Your Life.
hey mystery kidHey mystery kid whats your story?
Why do you run is it away from something?
Hey mystery kid whats your story?
Do you hide from your life?
Hey mystery kid whats your story?
Is this a scary place that you must face
Hey mystery kid whats am I your story?
I run and I hide from this horrid place.
Hey mystery kid, I'm you.
My world is full of hate,
Your world is full of pain
Why can't we both live in a world full of rainbows and ponies
MeI'm sick of crying what about you,
I'm tired of trying is debt even due
Hey look they say, see her smiling,
No one knows me because if they did they would know I'm really dying.
DarknessJumping down the rabbit hole,
searching through the darkness of my soul
I saw the murder, I met the ghost,
finally everyone is here now lets call a toast
"Everyone here tonight,
make sure everyone gets a fright
I know you are sick and tired,
but lets make this blood red sky redder!
Lets shout for the blood to fall,
lets scream for rights for all!
We are all alive,
we must all SURVIVE!"
Everyone shouted and screamed,
and during that day everyone dreamed
Dreamed of a war to come,
dreamed of how this place will become
The war has begun,
its time for us to run!
Not away but towards the blood,
Towards the murders,
they are the prey, we are the hunters
They have hurt us when we couldn't fight back,
now we are the ones to attack!
we are the hunters, they are the prey,
Where is your god now! because now you have to pay!
I HaveI have cried a thousand tears
I have lived a thousand years
I have walked a thousand miles
I have faked a thousand smiles
I have told a thousand lies
I have breathed a thousand sighs
I have seen a thousand lights
I have fought a thousand fights
I have hurt a hundred hearts
I have played a thousand parts
I have smashed a thousand dreams
I have torn a thousand seams
I have locked a thousand cells
I have endured a thousand hells
At the End of All ThingsAt the end of all things
will you stand by me?
When only harsh words exist
and all love is lost-
when Caring has fled
and our dreams are dead-
when the world burns in anger
and we're put to the test-
at the end of all things-
will you stand by me?
Lie to MeLie to me-
tell me that the warmth
of my hand in yours
and my arms around you
is not lost in tomorrow's light-
lie to me-
tell me that our first kiss
won't be the last
and that everything
will be alright-
lie to me-
tell me you're mine
for more than one night-
Here's OneHere's one for the singer-
a song for your voice to be heard-
here's one for the poet-
a verse for your spoken word-
Here's one for the musician-
a ballad of grace-
here's on for the introvert-
a book in your face-
Here's one for the old-
a race of energy-
here's one for the young-
a chance to be edgy-
Here's one for the Christian-
a dream of peace-
Here's one for the atheist-
a fighting ceased-
Here's one for the artist-
an inspiration to paint-
here's one for the lovers-
a love without restraint-
Here's one for all the people-
a freedom at last-
here's one for the politicians
who can't hold us back-
This is our world
and this is our time-
throw down your weapons-
no one has to die-
let's celebrate happiness-
no one has to cry-
dance in the rain-
we won't be tamed-
we're all human
and we belong together,
side by side,
Hello BeautifulHow can you value yourself so little?
Even when someone
Loves you, you won't believe it-
Like you are always so much less than
But you have a sweet
Energy unlike any other
And a calming disposition-
There is nothing left of us
I will always and
Forever be there by your side-
Until the end of time-
Letting you know you're beautiful.
ColorColor is only skin deep.
Peel that away,
and everyone has
the same bones
So why is it
that something only skin deep
lets us hate each other?
We are all human,
with feelings and rights,
our color does not define us.
It is only skin deep.
What it's NotThough I may not know
what love is
or what it ever will be-
Time, Age, and Loss
have all shown me
what it's not.
Aristotle Got It Right"By nature,
we are all political animals."
I deem this norm-owl, for my ears
listen in earnest dog-mantic predictions
which stretch out pass the fiscal cliff;
like an ELE-infant based upon distance.
Abandoning divinity for Maud-lien attempts
to reduce pressure through oppression - tense;
like a turtle shell. . . coral-lading communes
in prides of prancing ant-elopes.
'Tis his-story acquaint to the oystered-us
in speech, in skill and in pursuits of free. . .
dumb. Chirped from post-poaching sea-sons
hunting up for those who mar-sue, people.
Charlie fox-plot towards the pleasure
mauling - hue-main Hun-duress;
disowning. Rich, you-all for inclination,
the bare-inn, ripe with cent-impede. . .
Petraeus, animals have linear currency
to the kings and queens of sanity.
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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