Open the door
Close your heart
Seal the deal
Rip it apart
Make a mistake
Kiss a snake
Lie and betray
Lose your way
Real or fake?
Jumped in a lake
Stranger or stray?
A true friend would stay
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Four of You
The first time we met you were happy
The second time we met you were sad
The third time we met you were angry
The fourth time we met you were bad
If we were keeping score
It would be four against one
But it feels like there's no real winner
This game is not really fun
Polluted eyes see everything as dirty
Every minute of my life I try to fight
Give me patience, love and a smile
And I will make it all right
The second time we met you were sad
The third time we met you were angry
The fourth time we met you were bad
If we were keeping score
It would be four against one
But it feels like there's no real winner
This game is not really fun
Polluted eyes see everything as dirty
Every minute of my life I try to fight
Give me patience, love and a smile
And I will make it all right
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Baggage
She cried on a shoulder
Her tears puddled on the floor
When her will to live was over
He opened her guarded door
Don't know how to get involved
Will you help one another evolve?
No more stallin'
No more ballin'
Cheezy, needy and so lame
Sleazy, greedy and not tame
No worries together just take aim
Do you want all this baggage to claim?
Her tears puddled on the floor
When her will to live was over
He opened her guarded door
Don't know how to get involved
Will you help one another evolve?
No more stallin'
No more ballin'
Cheezy, needy and so lame
Sleazy, greedy and not tame
No worries together just take aim
Do you want all this baggage to claim?
Til Death Do Us Part
Faces invisible in the crowd
Spirits connected by a shroud
Rainbows dancing in the clouds
The man and the woman stand apart
The end is the beginning of the start
Spoken together til death do us part
Spirits connected by a shroud
Rainbows dancing in the clouds
The man and the woman stand apart
The end is the beginning of the start
Spoken together til death do us part
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Connected
Meeting on the corner of cyber and chat
Broadcasting to the air
Society's poison she professed
Caused existential despair
What could be less important to us?
Daily traffic or tangle-free hair?
Losing a brother fighting in the war
Now that was truly unfair
Pictures and comments
They did share
Victories and defeats
They did compare
They both agreed
Justice is rare
Do you really matter?
Do you really care?
Is this self-promoting behavior?
Your true soul you bare?
Worrisome thoughts
Caused her heart to tear
But after the loss of power
The feelings of love were still there
Broadcasting to the air
Society's poison she professed
Caused existential despair
What could be less important to us?
Daily traffic or tangle-free hair?
Losing a brother fighting in the war
Now that was truly unfair
Pictures and comments
They did share
Victories and defeats
They did compare
They both agreed
Justice is rare
Do you really matter?
Do you really care?
Is this self-promoting behavior?
Your true soul you bare?
Worrisome thoughts
Caused her heart to tear
But after the loss of power
The feelings of love were still there
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Seed
The woman sitting on the park bench
Watched a squirrel gather an acorn
Which had fallen from the oak tree
Which was planted by a boy
Who later married a woman
Who gave birth to
The woman sitting on the park bench
Watched a squirrel gather an acorn
Which had fallen from the oak tree
Which was planted by a boy
Who later married a woman
Who gave birth to
The woman sitting on the park bench
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Raise Her
Your family has betrayed
Your friends have strayed
Remember, your spirit is bulletproof
Your heart starts to fade
There's no first aid
Remember, your spirit is bulletproof
Oh, man, you've been made
You reach for the razor blade
Remember, your spirit is bulletproof
Your friends have strayed
Remember, your spirit is bulletproof
Your heart starts to fade
There's no first aid
Remember, your spirit is bulletproof
Oh, man, you've been made
You reach for the razor blade
Remember, your spirit is bulletproof
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