Lies Again.Incoherent RamblingIs it wrong to run from the past if it leads to the future?Though, our future will be our past...Our mistakes will be our fuel.And the screams of the innocent will make up the music industry.With the fall of the classic, and the up rise of the monsters that call themselves..."Intelligent."To run away or to run towards
?To restart or to rest
?To blink and realize everything has changed.To fall and have no one there to catch you.To love the lust in one's eyes, instead of the love.To write all of your secrets in the air with the trace of a finger.To release the pain from your soul with the meanings that you found.For the blamed to be quick to change their story
Living Like a Ghost or With 1?Living Like A GhostLiving like a ghost,So recently.Has struck me like a knife inside my knee.With my world so unstable, teetering.I'm now on trial for all I've done,Even though my years have just begun.My Amber, oh she chills me well.My Ambers ghost?She haunts me now.So with every which way I turn,With every bone cracking "EUGH",I'll close my eyes and walk away
From what used to be.For now it's a nightmare.She's got my sanity in a twist.She knows.She wants me crazy.She needs my little shifts.She wants my uncomfortable moments.She claims that its revenge.She's a Hide and Seek game, with horror.I can feel her small hands on my chest
I can feel her heartbeat sound,So slow and calm.Why am I seeing these things
?Why can I hear the faint cries of the past?Why am I living like a ghost?With no senses
they're dullingWith no life
I'm numbWhat happened to emotion?Mines all dried up.Is it the sea saws fault?Because I'm down their up?What
Lazy is as Lazy does.Lazy Is As Lazy DoesSo last night I had a dream,When I was slipping into sleep.And in this interesting moment,The dream had shot straight into me.But this deep dark light that,Flooded through my heart.Made me think of all the chills,That surrounded me.So I stepped into the shower,Turned the hot water on.Smothering all of my worries,With the sound of a familiar song.I still haven't found my reason,Of how I even knew these words.It was just this noise that kept on whispering,Like a bad karaoke bar.But I'll stop with all this rambling.I'll get back to the point.When I opened my eyes in the shower,The tiled walls were replaced with rice.And these grains of rice were falling.They fell and clogged the drain.And for a slight moment,I felt incredibly insane.I admired all the pellets.Reminding me of bee bee guns.I tried to figure out how this existed.I couldn't think of an excuse.I tried to find out the hidden meaning,And then I noticed the words.These words that
Dear, my past.Love, future me.Hey you!Yeah, you little girl.Want to know a secret?There's one thing that won't get you by,And that's a pocket full of secrets.Whether there all yours or some other guys,They're heavier than you think.So before you drowned,Get rid of them.I can feel you starting to sink.Hey, little girl.Want to know something grand?If you speak too soft a sound,They'll never hear you speak.And with your whispers there will come,An awful feel of weight.And this will cause your feet to fail.And leave you on the ground,With no will to wait.Your quiet sounds easily being drowned out.But come here, girl.Yeah, come here quick.I'm being sucked down.All my secrets are lies I've told,And they are clawing at my soul.So you listen here, little girl,And listen well you do.For the last warning I have for you is,To NEVER be alone.Because loneliness is sadness.And they draw together good.They'll suck you in and rip it out.Yeah, your little heart of gold.Your tears may fall and your h
ChildhoodNightmares Come AliveYou're a sick twatOh, get me the hell away from thatNo, you're a kit-katYeah, break me off a piece of that!Babe, I'm a sweet catYep, I'm just what all the girlies wantNo, not a pussy. You chessa-cat,Don't sweet talk me scary jack in the box!I'm not a piece of meat, cannible Zack.Please tweet your tail over to the bar?You don't drink? Oh hunney thats a sticky lie!I'll bumble your bee if you sting my behind!Well, well. If thats the time.Shall we go? Or we'll be late to the Prince's ball!This fairy tale, this love story. This simple secretThis fantasy. Oh baby, please. Just one dance with me?Oh, no! Don't leave! You've lost your shoe!Oh, girly what was your name again?I'm a drunk young hen.
Too Weak to Break Down.Just by you telling me that there is no hope leftIt gave me courage, gave me spirit to surivive their testsAnd with this hate and this fury they try to bring me downBut with their bullets and the violence I'm going to sing their songI'll bring my knife, I'll bring my weapons.Hell, I'll bring my whole crew.And when they try to ruin me and my way,I'll turn them right around.Cause I'm a voice now, not a whisper.And I'll scream and shout.Not for me, no not my story.But for everyone else.Cause for one bad life, theres a worse oneAnd mine's been pretty bad.So this is for all the worse ones,The ones who won't give up.Cause the only way to claim to be strong is if you don't give up.And all these people, they run and cover.There too weak to put up.