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The Truth May 2015
Freedom, the beauty in the word itself. Free, to break control of that those have on you. Dictators, Leaders, Nobles, Aristocrats, all of them seem to hang our freedom in their scales. Their scales of right and wrong, contradicting what they see fit, To spread our wings and fly, is the divine goal, but how do we fly, when THEY have clipped our wings, when we allow others to put us in a cage. Under lock and key, strained from our movements. Like puppets tied to strings. They decide our actions, our movements, even our decisions to an extant. Can we be truly free, can we take the reigns back into our hands, after it has been ripped. Can we break from the cell we were put in. Only time will tell. For like a clock, we seem to always circle back, after moving forward for so long.
The Truth May 2015
Society, when we speak this word what do you think? What do you perceive? Do you see it as a symbol, to which we crave for. Or just another group, telling what to do? Commanding, something we fought years for, to be free.. yet are we truly free? Free, the word used to build hope, faith, and wars. Wars useless, maybe not. We crave for it. Look for it even, Why? Because Wars are fights, fights between two or more parties thinking their stand point is correct. Perception, a word used through ones mind to try and persuade others that  they are correct. Correction, no one wants to be wrong. We instead make lies, and stretch truths, to makes us look smart. Think of this, cause this is how I see Society, This is how others see society, so tell me...Which stand point will you accept now?
Agree with me or not, that is up to you...
The Truth May 2015
Understand that your emotioms are real,
Say what's on your mind, How you feel
Don't let Anger drive you to Fear
For your illness, as a cure
We are not perfect, never meant to be
For your future, only you can see
Don't give in, have faith, have hope
Its cheesy yes, but find ways to cope
Take the noble strength, use Its power
Never hide, never coware
Try hard, do your best...
And I promise out of them all, you will
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The Truth May 2015
The beauty that stands tall,
Towering over, standing above all
Don't be a toysoilder, a lock with out key
Spread your wings, fly be free
Take control of your destiny,
Be the best you know you can be
Your not a mess up, not a mistake
Grab the chains, pull till they break
Because life is what you can make
Don't allow others to take the reigns
Don't give in to the undying pain
Don't let your tears create rain
For you shall never live in vain.
The Truth Mar 2015
For so long I've been in chains
Unable to break free
Drowning in the rain
Of the sorrow and the pain
Wishing to be set loose
But tied to these reigns
Fitted for the noose
When they think this is a game
Life plays a role
In all of our hearts
To weak to let go
I'm fading in the dark
Losing sight of this
I'm falling in a hole
Can't see infront of me
To afraid to go back home
Can't look back, and I won't turn around
Gotta keep going, gotta stand my ground
Don't let them see the tears you shed
Looking away just turn your head
To afraid to face the dark
But it's everywhere you can't avoid
The emotions you feel turn to marks
Everyone seems like a mindless droid
Feeling alone unable to stand
Put your fist up so you can defend
Giving your all just for tonight
Making one more chance to
Fight for your life
The Truth Mar 2015
I am not here to make you look good.
Not here to be your shadow
I won't stand by and let you hurt me
All CAUSE your afraid of the truth
Unable to grasp that reality
Isn't made just for you
I'm a human Being But you ignore that
You let me sit in dark without a care
Not even a glimpse in my direction
I stood up for You, Thought I was cool
Realized it was useless Cause I was just your tool
I am not lying just for you, I'm not going to lie to you
I see no reason to make fib, To turn into all the rest
Because I don't need your approval
I'm not here to impress
The Truth Mar 2015
The way our friendship moved so fast
Hooked me like a fisherman's cast
I was reeled in on the sight of your beauty
To make you mine seemed to be my only duty
I am glad we are able to share this feeling
With our wounds so ever healing
I **** at emotions you know that
But I want you to know, I always have your back...

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