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What is independence?
Is it just thinking for yourself?
Can you describe desire,
Or is that just as well.
I'm so afraid of what I want
And it's afraid with me.
Solemn vows are shattered.
Amend the life that be.
Broken things are beautiful.
Dreams are all a code.
Sometimes what you needed,
Contradicts the other wants.
Four eyes locked in place,
Bruised skin, lost lace.
No awkward silence,
The happy feeling;
We'll speak until it leaves us.

I miss it now,
just thinking,
That independence means alone.
An ode to MY 4th of July.
You know I got a rain cloud
I bought a new umbrella

I saw that ankle chain there
This bolt cutter should help you

End of every day the sun sets
When light bounces through rain,
I feel blessed

You don't understand
Really there's one plan
Rebellion's not in nature
You must grind life for paper

Time is just a killer robot from the future planes of never ever land where the whole world went insane and it is fiction

I don't think you heard me right,
or maybe you don't get this

Time is just our murderer,
He comes from the far future.
Breaks through bounds of life;
Into your head to get you.
Steal away your happy day
Think about what's coming late,
Don't forget there's just today
Tomorrow isn't really granted.

You only get to feel it once
You live a zillion lives
You never get to understand
you'll give that up in time.

Time is just a killer robot from the future planes of never ever land where the whole world went insane and it is fiction

What isn't fiction
Holograms were mentioned
A false reality
Virtual destiny
Aren't we afraid

What's been made of this
Who created it?
Is there a save button?
Do I control anything?

Am I just a character in some thing;
Or am I a player in this game?
Experience is just dandy.
I guess I sit in Chaos because I don't like change.

If nothing stays the same, then nothing can ever change

I don't like
I don't like change
I prefer growth
I'm the irreverent boyscout you can't trust that's no help
Cowardice and gluttonous
But hell can I start a fire.
I don't listen, I'm not nice
purity I don't recognize.
I do my own thing,
I never courtesy.
Oh **** can I scream at wrongs.
I'm the grungy kind of disloyal,
You know the sin of the unclean.
My face is never cheerful
And I'm rude to everything.
A scout is
In all my life I've learned two things
1. All's fair in love and war
2. GOD's love knows no bounds.
It's a scary thought to love the pain, but anything is worth feeling.
See that demon
She's a hydra
Her faces they multiply

Piercing light
Made of truth
Cuts down her wicked lies

I was caught once
In that succubus' grip
Tell you then life was sad

Happily, I'm freed now
And I know that I will never go back
Yes I know I'll never go back

It was hard times
living that lifestyle
Witness crimes your best friends make
I was lost and lonely
Dosing off my last mistake

You'd find me beaten
And I'd be crying
Over the little bit of milk I spilt

What you don't know
What I won't say
It's something that I would never admit

See that demon
She's a hydra
And I'm in round 3 with her
She's winning, and I'm quitting
But the girl don't know all my tricks
Because I'm fooling
Make a feint move
Then swing those words with all my might

listen (Honey listen to me)
Very closely (This isn't working out)
I'll tell you all that I have learned(we aren't the same people we were)
when they call you (and I've got to go)
To come home (I'll never forget...)
It's valuable if it's what you yearn.(Goodbye)
Pick up a black stone, never let it go.
Swirling gases
Pulling down
poison pooling
storming round

a blur of swell
this inclination
rushing over
the fool proposer

What is choice?
How to be?
Do I make them,
Or do they make me?

Maybe that's the reason,
The reason why
I'm right here
and the choices walked by.

Still as stone I contemplate
What's it matter, I'm too late.
now that's done, there's something new
to think about, keeping me unglued.

I'm falling apart and my bodies whole
The worlds so big and I'm so small.
What does it take to cure pain?
Maybe I'll figure that out...one day.
Eth-in-all.
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