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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.
Upon this TreeWritten by Adam M. SnowLook upon this tree,a Man hung for us to see.
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.
Let's have a little talk about the way you speak,
Is it time for feeding? Because you gather around me, Feasting upon my looks,
"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
Today I heard you You spoke to me through a song Lyrics echoed you
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