Here we go again
Same people same talks
Same ideas same thoughts
Will it be another failure
Just another wasted time
It's time to make it work
Does this life get old
You know, the one they speak of
It sure gets old hearing it
Same plot same scheme
The exact same theme
Never change
That's the idea right
To never change
Seems that way
They speak words to fit in
Like "wasted," and "hammered"
I wonder what they really want to say
What's really on their mind
Are the afraid of life
is that why they hide behind the high school scene
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
"The Stamp"
She walks into the room
And strikes her pose
As if it's her one and only goal
She wants the stamp
That most girls want
She wants the stamp of beauty
She will fight for that stamp
No matter the odds
No matter the risks
But for what
Is there a point
The irrelevance thrives through my mind
Because the stamp makers are cruel
They will ravish her like a pack of wolves
Take what they want and leave the remains
There she's left, torn
With her self-earned stamp
No dignity left to show
At that point she realizes
Her true beauty was shown long ago
When the stamp was not there to cover it up
And strikes her pose
As if it's her one and only goal
She wants the stamp
That most girls want
She wants the stamp of beauty
She will fight for that stamp
No matter the odds
No matter the risks
But for what
Is there a point
The irrelevance thrives through my mind
Because the stamp makers are cruel
They will ravish her like a pack of wolves
Take what they want and leave the remains
There she's left, torn
With her self-earned stamp
No dignity left to show
At that point she realizes
Her true beauty was shown long ago
When the stamp was not there to cover it up
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
It's...
Its mysterious in all its ways
You never know what it's thinking
But you'd like to
Sometimes your will fool yourself
By thinking you know whats on it's mind
But you don't
It walks around always grabbing your attention
But the beauty of it is it does not know it
At least in this case it doesn't
You never know what it's thinking
But you'd like to
Sometimes your will fool yourself
By thinking you know whats on it's mind
But you don't
It walks around always grabbing your attention
But the beauty of it is it does not know it
At least in this case it doesn't
Monday, January 5, 2009
Life's Observation
I feel like life is a hall way lined with people who have set out to change the world and failed. And their victims are the ones who have also set out to change the world but the hallway walls eventually pull them in, then they become part of the wall. At first people can break through their holds and push with a strong force of strength, but as the lack of love and of life’s set backs people grow tired and weak and the arms of the wall engulf them into just another trophy. How long is this hallway because my legs and arms are getting tired of pushing at such a young age. I don’t know how long I can go on. But I will keep pushing and fighting with all I have in me for its my goal to make a difference. Not to change the world but to change lives and if you changed enough lives, lives will change the world.
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