Don't tell me what to do I know how to make the deal But anyway, the deal is more like a stone *** I know it can't be reversed And the choice is my own A choice off the few You can't do
I **** my enemies I got critical strike on all my nemesis I ain't got hybris Running for my life Running with my dear love Away, dodging all problems We do not get killed We are the perfect team To win a dogdeball match
I once got on a dodgeball team with my crush, and we won! That totally maded my day
I Disappear in the crowd of dancing people The music is loud while I walk through the corridor I am outside now, the first breath of fresh air for hours My legs are hurt and my head are dancing with stars I walk without saying goodbye, I just walk I stand so sleepy watching the turn of the street lights The sunrise in the horizon and I'm waking My body has recovered but my head still hurts but it's different from last night, cuz today My phone rang and I got social hangovers
Sometimes you just know you are doomed, but you don't necessarily know why
I'm on fire and i can't get enough of you Cuz you are surreal and one of the very few Who can make me smile no matter what So I will try to get you with my whole squad
Sometimes you just can't make things right by yourself!
I can cry crystal tears I can have a hundred fears I can stand up for what I'm But control my mind no way I can break without notice I can struggle everyday I can search for the help But I don't ever think That this girl will ever help She can rip my heart As it was a piece of art And I let her do it every day Just go on, I say it's okay
When our system finally is done I am traveling through the sun Painting my body to destruction But then there are a new system in construction Seeing the world in a new light Have to keep up in a hard fight We settle down under the new orders Trying to find safe behind friendly borders Bombs and worriors are hidden everywhere The enemy does not even care About the cruel way of killing people of innocence Now we must live under barbaric violence Now it's always just jihad in da house And then I die like a weak mouse
Made after the terror attack on Charlie and the jews in denmark.
I write a hundreds poems per year My mind explode in words every day But still I havn't got the point The point of the poems I write Cuz what is point of poetry?
Is it to get followers and be famous ? Is it for processing your thoughts Is it to compete with friends who write? I dont know? I just write, like right now I just write all my thoughs down everyday but why?
I saw how the water was pure I saw how the water was clean I never felt like an empty shell I felt I was a simple bubble How I rise just to disappear When reaching the surface
Sometimes it doesn't matter, if you are good or bad. The only thing that matters is, if you are.
I recently had a fight with my sister about being a bad brother. I'm never home. . . So she is right, I'm a bad brother, but in the end, I'm a brother.
I am sick in my mind when I tried to be kind You were like nothing else when you were at the party all other guys looked after you You kissed with another guy but it's allright, cuz i kissed with you too I thought we should be together And live a perfect life in a house But When again er cound't do it we missed more when just a bit i felt the fault was mine but you keep lying to my face and alle was gone now you just have to finish you finished, and I was left alone
In the past just like a shadow A warm July day I jumped Out of the cold shadow Out of the open window Out of my dead life I explode in many pieces Just to feel how to live Just to feel how I am