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The quiet screams echoing in the darkness Wait till daylight comes The soft claws of a murder of crows laying in wait for prey Wait till daylight comes
Dangerous is the game I play And deadly, as any can say And yet, my soul is to pay I've lost the game I played today, Yet many enemies I did slay,
What am I to do When the guns come marching by In their hollow faces and rickety skin
love is just not my thing. maybe it never was. And never will be.
Labels are a dangerous thing. It’s good to feel like the happy girl,
Those thoughts tucked in the back of your brainAre unconciously brought out by the hand with the mind of its ownAll dangerous, embarrassing thoughts never to be acted uponThey have a release you cannot controlCaution
Chocolate chastises my every thought, addiction from something easily bought, dagerous yet sweet, I am caught. What waits within the wrapper will always win, we all have our demons, and chocolate is my sin,
An adventure so dangerous, it can kill so furious, it can destroy the mind,
You better believe you gotta misread all the signs, they ain't faithful All the ladies, they ain't careful you gotta have time to get a dime this world, this life, all the strife Dams blowin up,
I stand in the valley of the shadow of death, Don't understand why I'm here, Everything seems deep, dark, and dangerous. Anyone here?
When I was born you were next to me, Then I grew and you gave me your hand, I remember your look,your dreams, your eyes shined they could talk. Something happened that Autumn your laughter was lost
I wish I could've told my rapist I'm fucking dangerous Maybe if I did I wouldn't be going through this bull shit 4 years of a child's life taken and slaughtered
I can see it all. The downfall of men. The inevitable destruction of all we once held close. There is nothing we can do, but watch. Watch as all the hope, comforts,
Hannah was late coming home this evening. Traffic was slow and she had trouble leaving. Work was hard and she hadn't any time
Can you hear it? Fiercly flowing, Coursing through your veins? It feels like fire Venemous hatred Aren't there rules to follow in this game? They took all you had and they gave nothing back.
I should have never said yes before I knew it to the car we went strapped my seatbelt innocence I should have never said yes as the car's speed inclined he protested the drive letting anger decide
Don't text and drive But that's for a car Text and bike? You already know Bikes are useful to get around So are skateboards Which gets negative critic? The one you don't hold on to
The world before me Is dark and dangerous What lies ahead Is foreign and uncertain I write on paper What I am unsure of So that maybe my words Can guide me to answers
The fish, the fish Beautiful at first So smart and intelligent He'll seduce you to come close But only for a moment The fish, the fish So handsome and lovely
We will never be satisfied. It is against human nature To be content with what we have in our lives. Everyone wants more.
Sometimes I want to dive in to greet the bottom of the ocean floor Sometimes I want to jump off to see what lies in the concrete. Sometimes I want to drink because I am curious about what hides at the bottom of the bottle
What a dangerous thing. Feelings arise, Scenarios run through the mind, It builds and builds and builds. Until... Someone crushes it. New feelings arise.... Disappointment Anger Pain.