Back In Black
ApparitionAs darkness falls upon day, I lay weary, Eyes barely dreary, Mind reeling.Apparition
Haunted, Into the long hours of the night, Isolation embraces, Spoken in fluent tongues.
Self conviction defeats moral reasoning, Leaving behind nothing but absolute despondency.
All this be utterly photographic, To the point of rumination, Merely over the lack of your presence.
What shall it take to be rid of this apparition?
For the surreal existence only beckons, And never forsakes.
RuminationMust the mind be riddled with such confusion?Rumination
Clearly there exists a reason behind such motives, Unclear to my own, For I find she sees no reason behind my own uncertainty.
I've been played a fool far too many times, As I've become an insensitive being, Especially toward situations as current as this.
The promises are merely word of mouth, Lacking physical reciprocality, And therefore severing the trust put in hand.
Trust, Blind trust.
Without such conception there would be no situation, No retaliation, No chagrin. &nbs
TenseFeeling so helpless, Has never had a greater meaning before, So lost in all endeavours, Drifting through the ocean, Passing nothing by, No sight of land, Nor another soul, Feeling cold, And old, Oh so old.Tense
Nothing but a shell of my former self, Memories all but stain my mind, Soaking the state, For which I strive, Tainting the very meaning of life.
Time passes nothing by me, Leaving the ends to the means, And the bystanders in disbelief, As I fade daily, Losing a piece of me, With each passing of the hand on th
Social EntropyIt doesn't change my mind, That this world is erratic.Social Entropy
We stumble to find a niche, An ongoing struggle, Make us or break us, Free us or bind us, Something we have to discuss, Amongst our inner silence.
It's conistency that hides, Obscure in it's ways, And has the tendency to create, the great, divide.
Weary of the misguided, Yet we inquire of our own inspiration, Have any found the cure to discontention? Or shall we bear this virus...
Mind and BodySaid the body, I want! I crave! What I want I shall have And took the body what it craved And sat content.Mind and Body
Said the mind to the body, Guilt for your actions have I! You gluttonous pig, you self-centered jerk! And so the mind raced, Leaving body exhausted.
And the body did take
And the mind did suffer
The body gained free reign And took and craved all that it saw Growing ever revolting And ever controlling
Enough was enough for the mind And left the body one day The mind ascended While body decaye
Simple MotionsIn our minds lie forbidden thoughts Others cannot peruse And in our hearts, the only love We cannot stand to lose.Simple Motions
Our hands craft the only works That we can call our own. And in our minds, the only sins For which we can't atone.
Our feet take us the only places We will ever go On our tongues, the only simple truths We will ever know.
In simple touch and simple motions, Simply, we convey The complex thoughts and complex wants Simple words can't say.
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You missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye, when the earth folded in on itself.
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You missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye, when the earth folded in on itself.
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_____ fall away to the sound of my heart to your beat,
__________ melancholy and cool, kind of bittersweet,
______________________________ love on repeat.
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The rain can't hurt me now,This rain will wash away what's passed
-quote from Les Misarables
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The rain can't hurt me now,This rain will wash away what's passed
-quote from Les Misarables
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Justice, just a word
The cops can't always help.
Numerous lifes slayed
And their killers let free.
Because justice, is just a word.
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Justice, just a word
The cops can't always help.
Numerous lifes slayed
And their killers let free.
Because justice, is just a word.
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