Sleep.
Get NOWhere.
Work work work work work!
Still getting nowhere?
Yah.
Not enough. Keep going.
YOUr body aches but you cannot let go.
Don't give up!
No reason to. Just be angry.
Get over the shit they throw and then you CAN go along on your way.
The way you want. Forget about it. DO IT.
Fight fight fight. Never surrender.
NOW YOU CAN DO IT.
Wednesday, October 07, 2009
The Bird.
I saw a bird fly past my windowsill,
'Twas green and grey and tinted by the sun.
Now where I saw it fly this bird lies still
And in its pain I see its fight is done.
So as I sit and watch the sun set here
And shadows come to drench the bird in death
The people stare in sadness for its drear
Then they think on why here was its last breath.
Yet must we look upon this bird with gloom?
It sees the sun around us move each day.
Its life was dark and meek we could assume,
But with its death, life's thoughts were blown away.
This mangled body, sprawled for all to watch
Is upon our hearts a dark, concealed blotch.
'Twas green and grey and tinted by the sun.
Now where I saw it fly this bird lies still
And in its pain I see its fight is done.
So as I sit and watch the sun set here
And shadows come to drench the bird in death
The people stare in sadness for its drear
Then they think on why here was its last breath.
Yet must we look upon this bird with gloom?
It sees the sun around us move each day.
Its life was dark and meek we could assume,
But with its death, life's thoughts were blown away.
This mangled body, sprawled for all to watch
Is upon our hearts a dark, concealed blotch.
Life.
Life is like a game
It's always hit or miss,
but you always get another chance.
Don't assume you're always right, but know that you're not always wrong.
The only person that gets all your time is you. Use it wisely.
It's always hit or miss,
but you always get another chance.
Don't assume you're always right, but know that you're not always wrong.
The only person that gets all your time is you. Use it wisely.
The world.
Everything is intertwined,
everything is seen,
and yet he said you couldn't find
man in this perfect scene.
A world with many wonders in
that seems to work so well,
but is he sure that we could win
if maybe, say, it fell?
A wondrous plight that this may be,
it just might be too nice,
a clockwork universe you see
is just a roll of dice.
Did it happen just by chance,
and are we sure it's true?
This might just be circumstance;
we don't know what to do.
"It's way too perfect!" you might say,
"I can't believe it's real."
And yet with every dawning day
you know you have to feel.
everything is seen,
and yet he said you couldn't find
man in this perfect scene.
A world with many wonders in
that seems to work so well,
but is he sure that we could win
if maybe, say, it fell?
A wondrous plight that this may be,
it just might be too nice,
a clockwork universe you see
is just a roll of dice.
Did it happen just by chance,
and are we sure it's true?
This might just be circumstance;
we don't know what to do.
"It's way too perfect!" you might say,
"I can't believe it's real."
And yet with every dawning day
you know you have to feel.
Girl.
And the breeze flows through her auburn hair, the sunshine glowing radiance onto her blushed cheeks, and he stares, soaking her natural beauty into his soul. She glances at him with a shy smile full of confidence. Her blue eyes pierce the fragile walls of his broken heart and he feels a comfortable warmth engulf his body. She glides over to another boy and rewards his lips with a soft kiss, as the heart of the loving onlooker is once again shattered.
Ocean.
The raging surf turns water round
To horses racing in the waves
And though you think they might have gone
They live on in our nights and days.
And you may think our love is faint
Oh you may think it sailed away
But I know our love lies here true
As sun moves through the night and day.
The beach is not where sea meets land
It's where they dive and become one
I know that we can be this grand
And hold each other up 'til done.
They'll never know our feelings here
They'll never know our lust or cheer
For as the water dances there
I dance for you, as much I dare.
For life is short, and you will see
That ocean lasts through history
And like our love, the water roars
It will live through all peace and wars.
I stand here in the surf today
I'm thinking ne'er to walk away
You make me feel the way this feels
It holds me up and never keels.
To horses racing in the waves
And though you think they might have gone
They live on in our nights and days.
And you may think our love is faint
Oh you may think it sailed away
But I know our love lies here true
As sun moves through the night and day.
The beach is not where sea meets land
It's where they dive and become one
I know that we can be this grand
And hold each other up 'til done.
They'll never know our feelings here
They'll never know our lust or cheer
For as the water dances there
I dance for you, as much I dare.
For life is short, and you will see
That ocean lasts through history
And like our love, the water roars
It will live through all peace and wars.
I stand here in the surf today
I'm thinking ne'er to walk away
You make me feel the way this feels
It holds me up and never keels.
Tears.
She danced in the night as the rain fell down
How could you dare forget me?
They smiled, hushed, as the rain fell down, and then she started singing.
She sang of love, of joy, of death, and how those three connected, and hard they tried, although they knew they'd never understand it.
How could they know of what she spoke?
Never had they seen it, and while she sang, those smiling eyes turned dark with tears of anguish.
"Live on," she hummed, "live on, my love," though well she'd say she knew it, her love had died a few years back; forever they'd be parted.
And as she cried, the group looked on, their eyes a-filled with wonder, for hard they tried, but knew quite well, they'll never know what plagues her.
How could you dare forget me?
They smiled, hushed, as the rain fell down, and then she started singing.
She sang of love, of joy, of death, and how those three connected, and hard they tried, although they knew they'd never understand it.
How could they know of what she spoke?
Never had they seen it, and while she sang, those smiling eyes turned dark with tears of anguish.
"Live on," she hummed, "live on, my love," though well she'd say she knew it, her love had died a few years back; forever they'd be parted.
And as she cried, the group looked on, their eyes a-filled with wonder, for hard they tried, but knew quite well, they'll never know what plagues her.
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