The tales that people told
Have now been whisked away.
The emotion that people used to hold
Have since been brought astray.
When the beauty you hope is true
Is nothing but the colour blue,
And anything you thought had a hue
Had been lost, too.
When you think that all is lost forever,
And when it seems like the end is never,
When you think its all downhill,
It's never lost forever.
The stories people sang
Have been hailed by the gang.
The poets used to rule his land,
But lost their thoughts at hand.
When the beauty used to be true
Has turned into nothing but another hue
And anything of sapphire blue
Had disappeared through and through
When you think the end is coming soon
And when the time is high noon
When you think all is coming down
Nothing is lost forever.
Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 4:52 PM UTC
So saying 'go **** yourself' is just a joke?
That it's not bullying of any kind?
So telling you how much you hate them
Will not hurt them?
How. Funny.
How funny it is to see how you think
That everyone is just like you.
How. Funny.
How funny it is to see how you believe
That everyone will think like you.
So telling someone that is smaller than you
In every way
Is a little [BEEEEEP]?
Like its a joke?
Like it is true? Or a lie?
Like people will understand and NOT go after you
Because you hut their friends?
How. Funny.
Of course, this is how you think.
Teasing people for your own enjoyment
Because that's the way you feel better about yourself.
How. Funny.
Of course, this is the way you believe
That people will understand you.
Well, they will.
They will understand you as a lying, swearing, ***** ---
They will not want to be your friends. They will want to be your enemy.
You will make many enemies along the way.
Because of the way you act.
How Funny.
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 12:18 AM UTC
Fire is cursed upon the lands
The smoke thick
Tensions high
The death rate higher
Families crisped
Fires burning
Aren't we living
In a world of Dragons
If we were living
In a world of peace
Panic would break
No harmony
Families fuming
Smoke cloud thick
Aren't we living
In a world of Dragons
Live was never
Meant to be easy
The hunters hunt
And the hunted have formed
Families happy
Fire is dampened
Are we living
In a world of Dragons?
Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
when life gives you lemons
You make lemonade
When there is someone helping
You give them aid
Inside of my small hole,
There is time to do it all
But there is never time
To be as big as small
What do you do when
The lemonade runs out
And there are not enough lemons to make more
Why did a stranger help you, can you trust them??
Inside of my small hole
Trust stands, trust lies
I trust myself
Can I trust my friends?
Inside of my small hole, this is where I belong, where I feel I can trust myself and my family.
This is where I belong
It is my small hole.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 7:07 AM UTC
Girly girls as well
As tomboy guys Are as luck
-y as luck can be.
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 5:00 AM UTC
Randomness, and glory,
Blood, sweat and tears,
Hatred from all the hells,
And forgiveness for the lands.
Universally, you may think
That one cannot truly
Become forgiven
I know I'm not.
But I want to be.
And I want to forgive.
It is too late now, though.
I lost my chance.
I cannot go back on what I have done.
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 4:33 AM UTC
A rose, for Rosa
The glittering smile.
A balloon with his favourite colour
It won't last for a while.
How to love,
The question that nags at me
Am I really in love, or is it just me?
Will, you be my saviour, if I fall,
Or will you help me when I don't feel at all?
Will you believe in me, will you trust me or other
Will you give me hope, will you be like no other?
Will, you not care if I am there and different?
Will you be mine? Will I be yours? Will we be each others?
How to love, when we don't know anything about us?
How to love, when we don't go on the same loving path?
How to love, when we are never together?
How to love, giving me another chance at love?
How to love?
How to love?
How will we love?
Mar 20, 2020
Mar 20, 2020 at 3:37 AM UTC
Australia, my home on fire,
Don't lose hope on what you see.
Australia, my home on fire,
Of the burning, we will soon be free.
Australia, the sky blacker than black,
Keep looking forward,
And don't look back.
Australia, the sky with trees ablaze,
Keep counting,
For a few more days.
Australia, my home on fire,
Be brave,
As the Bombfire
Slowly washes astray.
Feb 5, 2020
Feb 5, 2020 at 3:11 AM UTC
Don't let the demons inside you take a break.
Let them roar and burn through the flames that tame them.
Because if you let them rest,
there is no
Absolute harmony.
Let the angels inside you fight.
They may be good, but not perfect.
because if you let them rest,
there is no
Absolute Harmony.
Let the harmony take place.
There must be some.
Because if you let it rest,
there is no
Absolute Harmony.
Dec 31, 2019
Dec 31, 2019 at 5:04 AM UTC
The songbird sings as bright as day,
You don't listen anyway
The throttle starts to waver,
And the notes, you don't savour.
Songbird singing to light the way
Songbird singing to tell the day
What the bullies and hypocrites hear
What the saviours and young ones fear
The light has shone,
You're never alone,
A bullet has missed,
A saviour in the midst.
Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 12:37 AM UTC
