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Tongues longing for emotions flowing with wind of luxurious eve
Yearning glide from caves of creatively unweave and heave
Okay So I’m An... Old Timer...
Whose A POWERHOUSE Rhymer And TOP NOTCH Rhyme Designer...
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Rhythmic, Cryptic... Fit When It Flows...
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For all actions logical or senseless, there are consequences.
And at times I'm offended and become defensive,
since this extensive, fundamental lesson is intended,
to be a comprehensive theory that is essential.
Sunsets IIThe sun is set; the cloudscape once softly drawnin gold and rust now fades to a single grey. All glow has gone; the wind bites coldly. Bear with your sorrow: the dawn comes slowly.
men only fools
can't help love you
stay?
sin
help you?
Like a river to the sea
It’s time to sever ties with those who lie;
It’s Time to free myself from the toxicity of your superficiality, breaking away from your fly trap facade once and for all, never to fall for this sick style of manipulative mind control -
This ain’t about a girl
It’s about my favorite season
When winter rolls around
I can’t find one good reason
To even go outside
It always seems like something's missingFrom my hollow lifeAnd I appreciate the kissingBut there's a hole insideI'm looking for the thing to fill itThe missing fucking pieceSomething has to fit
Intro: I want to thank my Twin B for believing in my talent when I didn’t, love you…
Young J is a rapper he says
I write my own lyrics to these songs, please press reply
I know its been a whileit's getting latebaby just stay a whileplease just wait
hear me out girl
its been a yearfull of heartache and hardshipsI lost life thenbut you kept me alive
How I know you won’t turn on me
If I asked you
How I know you won’t murder me
If you had to
How I know you won’t take the charge
Because I ain’t ask you
Always had to look back at competition
Diplomatic
Emotional tyrant.
Distance.
Why are you so distant.
I haven't even told you how I feel.
Yet I feel trapped, pulled in by reel.
Throw me away.
Don't throw me away.
The poetry that has most affected me
is that which is set to melody.
Lyrics of metal, pop, and psalm
give me the strength to carry on
They settle my mood
improving my attitude,
when you’ve got it, when you’ve got it
in your hands, an uncontrollable energy
that brings you to your knees
you think you see the sun in her
well son you’re mistaken because
she’s just like me
migraine behind our eyes
i saw an angel once
M, A, D, I, S, Y, N
Bringing the heavens to the earth, hiding the fears from my mind
Love the goodmornings, hate the goodnights, because I despise saying goodbye
Thanks for letting yourself back into my life.
The beats of the music you sent me
swing in my mind like a pendulum
they envelop my mind,
My ancestry's energy gives me no sympathy for your white supremacy.
So please exempt me from having empathy when at war with your privilege tyranny.
I don't know whereto beginJust trying to breatheit all inInside my mind fromdeep within
Lyrics amidst flames
You looked at me and said
I see it
Lying there next to you
Feeling the veins of your sheets
Pump forever into our skin
You love me right
you feel burned again and you can't breathe again,
feet in mud again, stuck can't see again,
but my minds free again, my veins they bleed again,
my heart it beats again, these dreams will see again,
Never did I think that I wouldstoop so low as to fall intothis deep darkness that doesn't endthis coldness that punctures the soul.This is all my fault, my fault thatnow you don't want to talk to me.
That boy was only 17
Lyrics coming out from his eyes
Those hands
Those eyes
His guitar, my ukulele
s t o r y o n eMy Jetpack Blues turned into Danger Days; so the Black Parade stopped long enough for the American Beauty/ American Psycho to pass by. For
"Don't you dare forget the sun, love"
That's what the song said.
Then the question remains of why?
Why do those words mean so much to me?
Why do they haunt my mind?
The answer is the sunshine.
I've been left wordless,
As my mind is tangled witth the problem.
The letters float around,
But no words come out.
So my ipod I plug in,
And my heart will live on,
10,000 dreams, more sleepless nights
And a million waking hours.
A quarter life to think, play and cheat
But I still hold onto bittersweet silence.
I’m always looking towards middle’s end,
I wish I was a prospect
A prophecy to fulfill
I wish I was a MC
With dope rap skills that kill
I wish I was that nice guy
Hey you!
Yes you!
The one with the rhinestone eyes.
Take me on your magic rocket-ship and fly me off to Mars.
I know that's where you're from.
The beat will come to mind, and words will leave my lips.
The lyrics written when I was down, to remind of a dark place I wish not to experience again.
One day I'll create a song and I'll sing, dance, swing my hips.
I've been innocent since forever
But forever never came
So I've been lying in this bed awake
While my dreams chase after me
They've been calling out my name
As I look back at their stitched mouths
Yeah bitch screw you too...
I hate the word love straight up
So to the bitch who ripped my heart out wassup
Tell me how’d it feel with the other guy?
Alone in a dark room
nothing to come home to
she's trying to figure out why
Her light rises with the sun
then sets when the day's done
no matter how hard she'll try
Music speaks to me when you don't
Headphones soup bowls bigger than my heart's holes
Hip hop a blessing an escape from the problem I'm not addressing
shouting aggression yet soothing my depression
When the song plays I see my treasure, the person who I care about.
A bitter sweet song that gives me a sign that you are still waiting for me.
I don't pretend to be a g
Bustin' slugs and sellin' drugs
I'm just tryna get a hug from a chill honey
But no one fucks with a homie
Who ain't gotta lotta money
I save my change in a jar
i never can understand
how a father can leave his daughters to fend for themselves
he blames them for his pain
but they're caught in the game
the same one he claims he lost to their mom to
Slow down slow down
No reason to get all worked up on this
Take your time, take your time
Never thought you'd be worrying over this
Money's a lie, it's a lie
I used to be happy and joyful and free
Now life has put its shackles on me
And all this stuff’s built up inside
But I have no more tears to cry
I’d say I thought what we had was real
Now I’m stuck in a world that just won’t leave
It won’t fade out and I’m trapped in between
You aren’t there anymore
And I’ve got no one to trust
One day you’ll wish you were there
To keep me from myself
Time, I’m begging you please
Slow down for me
You’re going too fast
Like a child running mad
Yes, Like a child running mad
Time, please go real slow
DarkHorse::NightMare
This is the space between my eyes
This is the slowly rising tide
Hear the voices in my head
Listen, don't listen
Our friendship is a strong wall
Through the storm and through the pain
Still our friendship will remain
Whether we’re together or 100 miles apart
We’ll always be close within our hearts
EMERGENCY (EYES)
9-21-14, 10:41AM
9-21-14, 1:56PM
She's so down and out, she feels like she's in Hell
And she can tell you the day she finally fell
Chapped lips and cold skin,
soft eyes, playful grin.
Though I have loved before,
Know, I will search no more.
Speak when words can't
This insanity
Listen softly to the words
Singing Singing
They all are singing
And we listen
Listen to the lyrics
Of the words
Unsaid
Somewhere far below,
A sadness deep inside,
A voice inside my head,
Telling me to let go
Standing in the rain,
Buried in the ground,
I watch myself cry
These black gloves,
I feel your breath across my lips,
I feel your shaky fingertips.
Close those eyes and take it in,
As I brush against your winter skin.
Nostalgia hit me like a wave of nausea
And it ain't goin' away
So I thought I'd call just to remind ya
Of the good old days
Don't you miss 'em, oh I really miss 'em
I really miss you, too
I sit here; you sit there
I try to avoid your sidelong stare
Your hands are twitching by your side
I ignore the nerves you try to hide
This is why I don't go out on dates
Searching for the right thing to say
To somehow make your pain go away
There’s not much that I can do
So I’ll just be here for you
You don’t deserve this
Flashback to the simple times
Your skinny jeans black, your t-shirt white
‘Cause now you're covered up in layers and lies
It seems you've forgotten we had one hell of a ride
Most days I don't even wanna see your face.
You think everything in life is always a race.
If it was then I would win, even though I'm not tryin'.
How does it feel to always come in second place?
V1:
Always kept me on the shelf
what a never-ending hell
can I cope with all the stress?
Everyday I’m so depressed
V2:
I am from music at volumes so highFrom the feelings of all that make you sigh
I am from hours of bright, hot lightsAnd the packing of instruments at the end of the night
A youth with a lot of topics to express.
The words come natural and the note pad is what I stress.
The keyboard is my happiness, because without my thoughts I'll be a mess.
God's HeavenWritten by Adam M. SnowA vision splendid of the Heavenly scene,filled my mind with an image so clean:
Whispers in the WindWritten by Adam M. SnowEntrance me with your tune,that gentle voice of yours.
This Lost LambWritten by Adam M. SnowOh by the morning strike of dayand by the calm obscure of night,
I exist within a beat
A moment of synchronized sound.
An instance, determined by an ongoing tempo.
"Hello," you say, "Goodmorning. How've you been?"
All I see is heaven
Lights and glory all in one.
It's how you carry yourself,
Carry yourself away from me
Turn on the radio
Max out the volume
Do you love this song?
That song speaks to you
On a level no one can ever imagine
Not the whole song but
Just that one line the artists says
tap tap, tap tap,
singing to the beat now
rap rap, rap rap
creating strong words to flow with the sound.
tap tap, tap tap
constant mini shows
rap rap, rap rap
A song so moving I felt revived
the rhythm made my senses alive
A voice and instruments in a symphony
the connection to the lyrics gave out my sympathy
What's wrong with the radio?
It's playing lies.
Everything is, "Sex and money!"
Where is the truth?
Why can't it feature better bands, like Story of the Year?
Music might help with it's melodies,
However it is still has no effect,
Still there are no remedies.
Just songs to select.
Some might say it is a cure.
Some might say it is a place.
I dreamed of being a singer.
And i sang.
I sang songs of revelation and time, love and joy, heartbreak and sadness.
I sang songs of trials and troubles, kind souls and mothers, pain and despair.
Little ones sing soft and sweet
In their castles safe to dream
I once lived in a castle too
Long before I was torn from you
Father, forgive me for I have sinned
You always seem to know.
You're here to stay,
only one not to come and go.
What would you say,
If I told you that my heart skipped a beat,
everytime you looked at me?
Rivulets
running down the side of your lips.
White eyelets
yellowed/fraying at the tips.
Loud starlets
clawing at the rim--one more sip.
Dimly lit
can you hear thunder shoving ribs?
In the song of life, all lyrics need a melody
You are both the lyric and melody
You are the lyric of my heart and of my soul
The beauty of the rose, speaks a lyric of love
Love, speaks a lyric of you
Able says it all - Material Girl
that's what I want to be
I'm nobodies material girl,
debating on whether that's okay with me.
One day at a time, I keep my sins on the line
and question myself.
We fear rejection, we want attention, We crave affection and dream of perfectionWe wanna screw life; penetrationBut shes screws us over; procrastination In the end we end up jerking ourselves; masturbation
You take more than just rings
All the pearls and shiny things
It will never end
It will never ever end
You meet your victim at a bar
I cry because you care, and I laugh because you're sincere
please don't get lost in the forest, oh dear.....
but i'll still love when you're not here, even though they'll call me weird