

Suicide's LamentGive me one second to compose myself, Just a minute to begin my tale, For it is a hard thing to speak, When the thought of your words makes you weak, When your own past haunts your dreams, And on waking you only want to scream.Suicide's Lament
The injustice of it all compels me, To explain the whole tragedy, Brought on by a head on collision, That caused my memories, To become like someone else's diary, Where I watch myself as if wired, Until I just become to tired.
Yes, I'd like to tell my whole story, But I no longer possess the energy, It has been drain


What I had to sayBack stabbed by friends, Ones you thought would be there till the end.What I had to say
One made a suggestion, You followed with hopes of fruition, The hardest thing you've ever done, But you did it anyway, And then they had their fun, With what you had to say.
The other was naive, Then they soon came to see, The fires had not cooled, Your heart was opened that day, But they quickly ridiculed, what you had to say.
This backstabbing by "best" friends, Who only mocked you in the end, Wasn't thought out in full, They didn't realize it would


The MarionetteOnce again I go through this, The respite from solitude, A glimpse of pure bliss, A break from the grim interlude,The Marionette
My role continues as the marionette, My strings passed like a baton, I think it's time they were cut, Under another's control for so long,
But what do I do? For without the strings, I have no clue, How to be a human being,
So used to them I've become, Under the power of the master, To which I'm ready to succumb, Cuttting them would be a disaster,
And so on the stage I remain, With no control of my own


The ShiftAn everlasting loop between high and low, Gone on for much to long, I am making my stand, saying "No", No more living a sad song,The Shift
A new force brings me joy, Something previously foreign, My heart is not a toy, Though it feels like it has been,
It was played with but I kept coming back, I couldn't stop, even for my own sake, But there suddenly sounds a resounding crack, As the spell that held me breaks,
For the answer to my misery, Lay in the person not noticed, Till now I see her clearly, And there is a shift in my focus,  
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every picture you take, every picture you make, every song you write,
is a different form of art,
some will like it some don't, just accept it
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Life is like a twinkie, it may get hard but it will never get old.
If life hands you lemons, cry, because lemons suck.
There is a fine line between genius and insanity, mine just happens to be perforated.
And dude - a stoned emoticon... *stares at wall*
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"There are no stupid questions but there are a lot of inquisitive idiots..."
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~NovaCaster
~Cyrinous
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~NovaCaster
~Cyrinous
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~NovaCaster
~Cyrinous
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"I rarely ever use a toilet, I almost always pee in the yard or the garden, because I like to pee on my estate"
-Iggy Pop
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"I rarely ever use a toilet, I almost always pee in the yard or the garden, because I like to pee on my estate"
-Iggy Pop
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Life is like a twinkie, it may get hard but it will never get old.
If life hands you lemons, cry, because lemons suck.
There is a fine line between genius and insanity, mine just happens to be perforated.
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