Through such measures we'd never use
we could change the world.
But we were the generation
that was much too nice.

Through such drastic measures
we do nothing but think about
we could have the power to change
the very world to our mind.

Through such vigorous measures
we could change the word
and make it the world.
We could preach what we practice
or preach with our practice.

How do I tell her
that we're stencils
drawn by a kid on a wall

That we're unreal
nothing but sheets
filled by a kid called God

How do I tell you
I've got to go now
and paint my life on a wall?

I love babies and *******,
but in very different ways:
I love ******* because they make me happy
I love babies because making them makes me happy.

I love babies and *******,
but I don't touch them the same
I certainly don't kiss them the same!
Giving ******* funny names makes me happy,
I haven't had a baby yet, but who knows?

I love babies and *******,
But they are not the same
I love sunshine and rain,
although they're not the same.
I love us together, because we're not the same.

I love a lot of different things
but not this poem very much.
I though ******* would be funny
and babies would be too.
But this is getting silly,
and I am getting too.

I'm a pretty random person. I'm so random I plan it out.
*****!
Is a thing I'd never say, if i wasn't so **** random. It's too suggestive that
*****!
Makes people think of bad things. I like my
*****!
With not too much hair. My friend once had a persian
*****!
And it had a lot of hair. I didn't like her
*****!
Because it always scratched me. My friend Lucas also had a
*****!
But it was nice. But it's funny, ***' his
*****!
Was called Laban. I hope I made you think of
CATS!

Close the door when you leave.
So i wont have to do it for you.
So i wont have to see you leave.
How would i keep myself from screaming?
Would it help if i yell?

Set sun go down before you leave.
So i wont see it shine on your hair.
So i wont see it shine in your eyes.
How do you scream when he is in you?
Should i be bigger?

Wait ‘till winter before you run away!
So it wont smell like flowers outside.
So i’ll see my mind in the landscape.
Did you know you smell like flowers?
Will i ever smell your hair again?

I would break my arm from the wrist to my shoulders,
just for a chance to touch those beautiful *******.
I feel so insecure and stupid, so out of my league
so out of the water, or in it where it's too deep.

Does she know she makes me sweat like a pig,
when she looks at me, with those big brown eyes?
Should I just throw it all away, and grap your ***
and kiss your wonderful lips? It's too deep!

Please forgive me for being so **** shy,
don't think I am yanking your chain.
Don't think I don't think about you
just before I sleep. Just before I dream about you

I don’t use rhymes
and I don’t sing lyrics,
I don’t write my feelings
and I don’t waste my thoughts