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Dan Cancglin Aug 2011
Its that sensation of falling off the bridge
Pushing things just too far
Taking your move when its not yours to take
And yet people are to scared
To rise against
What's already in place
Just because it's the way things have been
Yet, life seems to make sense to the people who don't know
What really lies in the making of our conscience
But most are to narrow to see
The broad spectrum of light in us all
Dan Cancglin Aug 2011
As we inter-loop,
we tend to find a small group.
Clinging to who will listen,
Just to seem like we glisten.
But what if you take yourself away,
Find peace of mind to convey.
You may find more in yourself
Then you will in themselves.
While most seem to follow trends
Take some time to make amends
With any obscurities in your head
And break through the unsaid.
Peace can be found in the smallest crack
Just open your eyes and fade out the black.
Once you found you.
Find someone who's not see through,
And live!
Dan Cancglin Aug 2011
When i look around, all i see
Are these people so different from me.
I try to fit in but don't get the point
I do what i can to work this rusty joint.
As the world keeps spinning round
The rocks get heavier by the pound.
And as we grow older
The rock turns into a boulder.
Dan Cancglin Jan 2010
Where will you be then
When things seem to just end
Tides may push beyond the edge
Till water breaks our pledge
Men and Women forced to fight
Mother Nature's unrivaled might
People will pray to the sky
Powerless to move God's watching eye
Out from under, Earth sheds some light
Only for magma to cover our sight
Could technology  be our way out
Compared to Mother's horrific shout
All we've worked for gone in a flash
As though were all just a pile of trash
Who knows what will happen then
We can only hope it's not the end

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