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DC raw love Apr 2015
How many times a day do people  love
How many times a day do people  hate

How many times a day do people smile
How many times a day do people hurt

How many times a day do people laugh
How many times a day do people cry

How many times a day do people help
How many times a day do people rage

How many times a day do people smile
How many times a day do people hurt

How many times a day do people give
How many times a day do people take

How many times a day do people live
How many times a day do people die

**Love
         Hate
                   Smile
                             Hurt
                                      Laugh
                                                   Cry
                                                            Help
                                                                       Rage
                                                                                  Give
                                                                                            Take
                                                                                                      Live
                                                                                                                Die
DC raw love Apr 2015
To live
is your life

To grow
is your fight

To feel
is to know

To want
is your need

To love
is to hurt

To cry
is to bleed

To die
is the end
DC raw love Apr 2015
How can one know me
If they have never been in my head

How can one tell me what to do
If they do not know where I have been

How can one speak for me
If they do not know what I am thinking

How can one talk about me
If they do not no who I am

You do not know me
So who are you to judge me
DC raw love Apr 2015
it's a bittersweet symphony,
trying to make ends meet

we're a slave to money, then we die
this road we travel is so bleak

down the only road I know
where all the crossroads meet

leaving me lost, trying to think
I go only to the one place I know

here in this fabricated flesh mold
I can only figure to find my mind

I have never prayed nor knelled to no one
But tonight I am on my knees to pray

Pray to hear some sound
that recognizes the pain in me

let the melody play
let it cleanse my mind

But the airways are clear
and there's nobody singing to me
DC raw love Apr 2015
I am the sun, I am the air
I am the dirt, I am human

I have the right to grow
and to stand in the rain

Things will always happen
and my hope will stay strong

I am one, I am spoken
I am real, I am chosen

Things will be sometimes strange
and I will always look for meaning

I have the right to learn
and to choose, what I want to choose

I am me, I am strong
I am week, I am bleak

To fight for what I want
and to cry, when I want to cry

I am my own person who can think
and I will live, the way I want to live

to grow, to learn
to know, to love

To be attracted to that one certain person
and I will love, who I want to love

To find what I am looking for
and to do, what I want to do

I will try, I will die
i will cherish, I will fly
DC raw love Apr 2015
Soul searching for my life
that I have lost in my past

So I made some big mistakes
Travesty was my only way

I can no longer dwell on the past
the lifestyle I lived is now gone

Looking for just a small notion
to give me some sort of direction

A hint is all I ask
DC raw love Apr 2015
Why can't I think ?
Why can't I run ?
Why can't I hide ?
Why am I caught ?

In this Everlasting Dream

Why is it there ?
Why can't I sleep ?
Why won't it go ?
Why do I live ?

In this Everlasting Dream

Why won't it stop ?
Why am I sad ?
Why do I hurt ?
Why does this happen ?

Why can't I figure out
This Everlasting Dream
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