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Friday, March 20, 2009

Fake Feeling.

(spoken)
Are you sure you want to?
Are you ready for that fake feeling?
I'm sure you already know.
You have to be living to have feeling.
Are you ready for that?
That fake feeling, how have and lose?


I wrote this with anti-suicide thinking. :)
There is always more, I'm just too lazy to type it all.
2:53 am - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Saturday, December 27, 2008

State Of...

Current mood: artistic

  Chronologically, problems in lead.
Change the shades from grays to blacks.
Sentimental visions of you won't fade.
Calming me down when on attacks.
Violent tempers begin to overflow.
No safeguard to suppress the frenzy.

This is the 2nd verse.
I like this better than the chorus.
Felt is was more of the center of the song.
Enjoy.
12:41 pm - 3 comments - 1 Kudos
Saturday, December 27, 2008

Virus and Cure

Current mood: blah

Is there something wrong with human eyes?
Sensing there's no protection.
Being that we live in disguise.
hypocrites vultures off of down-and-outs.
Won't let you pick at my skin and bones.
I'll fend you off with my last breath.

First verse, I love it.
Most of what I write is more than words, but a musical adventure.
Haha, but really its just a lot of editing and rephrasing.
Thinking out loud too, tend to talk to myself which leads to stuff like this.
8:14 am - 4 comments - 3 Kudos
Saturday, December 27, 2008

More Stuff (Immune To Your Remorse)

Current mood: blah

The lights have dimmed,
only to get darker.
Why is it that your so clearly
immune to your remorse?
Watching the ripples spread out.
So quiet, so fatal.

Comments(kudos too,if you want) are greatly appreciated.
This is the chorus and everything on my blog will be the chorus unless I say so.
Enjoy.
8:14 am - 1 comments - 2 Kudos
Friday, December 26, 2008

Some of my stuff

Current mood: blah

Heres a chorus I wrote for a song "Bugs and Methods"

The barricades of my skin.
Won't protect me against the bugs.
Traits behind with that of hope.
False hope renamed as a method.
What happened to solutions?
This damned defective trait of mine.


The stuff I tend to write isn't just something slopped down is 3 minutes.
It usually takes me a little longer.
Say about 2 hours.
I get distracted sometimes though.

10:52 am - 3 comments - 3 Kudos