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Wish I'd just win the lottery or something so I don't have to concern myself with these mundane banalities.
Self explanitory...
Angel has been burned. Falling with smoking wings. Earthbound she is spurned. On and on till it stings. Heaven forgets her face. As she crashes into ground. With outstretched arms knowing, She'll never be found. And yet, No one cries for
I'm so proud of my grandaught.
I took just one second to stand back and reflect To challenge my own sanity and emotional intellect With just one whisper, a promise forever true Through the Storms and Wars I've Fought, I still only fight for you A thousand miles in either d
...most hated thing lonliness...
YOU CAN FEEL REAL LOVE FROM KISS KISS OF LOVE, KISS OF FAKE KISS OF SPLIT KISS OF WILDDERNESS KISS OF SATISFACTION KISS OF LONELYNESS BUT KISS IS WONDERFUL FEELING FO
This is a lyric I wrote and turned into a song, If you'd like a link to the song just msg me,
Trying to find dates, and friends!
I buy the ticket so I can dre-e-e-eam...
I fell in love with a woman that I knew I would never have, and to this day I sing it to her, confessing my love. But she will never know, and she will always be my friend.
In humid gloom she weaves her doom; by moon's faint rays, she spins to lay her silken trap of which one snap will bring to naught what she has sought: namely a fly that has to die so that it can perfect her plan. Flawless her
Just for fun.
PEOPLE JUST NEED TO STOP HATEIN ON EACH OTHER AND COME TOGETHERAND INJOY LIFE AND STOP ALL THIS KILLING....PEACE BE WITH US ALL
The tunnel in front of me opens the mouth of darkness attracts like a magnet. I sink into the abyss with a lunatic step and let myself sway to sleep. I look through the slides of my life frame by frame memories burst a painful stinging che
We marched to the fore, With bravery and might, Hopes of wining battle, But our hopes were out of sight. The fight hard and long, swords and spell clashed in the dark, with the echoes of defeat, weighing heavy on our hearts. We fought wit
i wrot this one when was at class i was feeling down being a writer is something very helpful if you are sad
This one I wrote 12-20-2021. I'm hoping this to be a good sign, for I really haven't written anything "wild, metal, hard and heavy" in quite a while! Who knows, I may play on stage once more? lol For the sad song lovers, fear not. I have many of those I'll sling on here next year (with some metal, too)! Let your hair down and enjoy the holidays! Merry Christmas!!
more lyrics
If you love me, then respect me too.
humming up a tune
I wrote this one 10-17-94, just barely over two months after I "turned on, tuned in, and dropped out" and went to Woodstock '94! lol Putting this in here, I thought it might put a little change of climate into some readers minds. Something wild and out of the ordinary, perhaps?
I wrote this parody of Take Me Out To The Ballgame last year when the corona virus was shutting down all sports. I remember seeing the Minnesota Twins play on TV in a bar in Minnesota and seeing cardboard cutouts of people in the stands.
I wrote this one 1-18-11. It consists of story, myth, to reality; or, just a song depending on how you look at it.
Or are they?
What do your hands hide I am lava every time you touch look from under the eyelashes. Covered with sweat scrolls of arms and legs we don't think about tomorrow. We're hiding under the comfort of dreams fleeting hopes. our two for two is an
In the realm of so many words, I stumble and fumble, lost in the blur, But when I catch a glimpse of your tender face, All my eloquence fades, I'm left without a trace. And in the quiet moments, when the world falls away, I hope you'll always
it is about the struggles in life and concerning covid-19
deep past the arrival of eve's night long after the throng of the city's holiday paraders have gone he is left far from the crowd, hopelessness his only companion the avenues mostly still, mostly silent the homeless panhandler remains in an alley
Just having some fun with the word/term 'holdup'...;-D
There are days when you cry though not a single tear does not run down the cheek. There are words that are born in bitterness, though they will never be said. There are moments of great loneliness although it is full of people. There are
Chrysalis never thinks of herself as a beauty but she knows that what will become inevitable. She's waiting until the right time comes pupation time. Chrysalis will never impress with its appearance no one will look at her any longer poe
it is what it is
Using 50 dollars of gift cards, so the meal was free, next week I'll have seven dollars to put towards the next bill.
I wrote this one 4-19-2011. I play, write, look, and fit the part as one! lol
When I look at the window stray clouds are starting to argue. The heavy rain is crying with tears washing the windows of my memories. When I look at the window fuzzy faces from the past are rolling in my head I can't forget them. When I look
A gale is raging. Raindrops thrash our blue-black windowpanes. Don't fear, love: soon morning will come like a flower with petals of light.
thinking about how there is never enough time to accomplish everything in a day.
Many possibilities, same question stem: what if. Believe it or not, it's a love poem. Not much of one, but it was written in that mindset.
When I saw the clouds in blue sky Rolling direction in the morning breeze My heart is always asking Where they then go later When I looked at the waves in the blue sky Nonstop romp over time What they're looking for Arriving on the beach sand
You have the sweetest smile and you have the warmest heart and I really miss your laughter whenever we're apart, Your photograph reminds me of the days when you are near, but it can never hold me close and kiss away each tear, And when at night the
Got this never ending feeling Following me down every road i take Burning sun on my back Coming out in a cold sweat It leaves a bitter sweet taste on my tongue Got my finger wrapped around the trigger of a loaded gun Wrap me up in cotton wo
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