in the new world, we've been waiting
for the grave we're eternally making
to devour us, strip flesh from bone
maybe then blood reclaims its throne
children screaming from being gutted
and now the city streets are flooded
the red it blinds burns out the eyes
now your deaf from 6 billion cries
your bones explode
eardrums pop
eyes they burst
your flesh wil drown
its getting red
this is the hour
blood reclaims the dead
plead and beg for what never comes
immune to knives immune to guns
hide in shadows to spite the sun
release your blood let it run
your bones explode
eardrums pop
eyes they burst
your flesh wil drown
its g
how many ways
can intention drive to faith
without a glimpse of life
to help you set a pace
no one seems to care
how long you've been on the road
the pressure only mounts
as the friction quickly grows
potential goes ignored
until failure has diminished
because anything we end
has to start with this
we never had the choice
just what we called a dream
an opprotunity (if you will)
our (my) only chance
i watch it fade away
not the ship, but the land
silence in the streetlight, tears and bloodshed
a lower class family waiting to be fed
errend boy's detour down a dark ally
and this was his last time ever to be seen
next days headlines spoke of the latest trade
in more ways then one, entertainment for humanity
and i ask you
just what happened
to this "one nation"
that claims to be united
united into groups
but divided just above the roots
united, divided, its all the same
when the lghts are gone
united, divided, its all the same
once we are gone
silence in the streetlight, groans and more work
for for the office job with all the perks
walking all day, with a cardboard re
If i had to count to 3 id have to pause half way
cuz i cant go that long without laughing in your face
you'll have to excuse me, i just cant beleive it
how many times will i have to repeat this
I dont want your ways, i wanna think for myself
and i dont try to push you or anyone else
what's the big deal if our beleifs dont meet
we're both human beings that walk on 2 feet
you're trying to convince me of eternal life when i die
who does that help, when i'm gone they'll still cry
so if I die tomorrow, while say ...talking on the phone
will you kill my friends so i dont have to be alone?
If i had to count to 3 id have to pause half way
sensation isnt sensational
when your palced between 2 crushing walls
while your best friend is talking to your epitaph
"hey man, I'm sorry but i know it was worth the laugh
he'll turn his face, yeah thats it run away
who needs this? but we take it anyway
Oh but the epitaph, whats it gonna say
why are you crying? i didnt die today
come onman lets play us a game
but when we're done oh please refrain
from all the things that got us this far
maybe we shoulnt play, just to avoid the scars
convention isnt conventional
when your the one who drops the ball
when you see his best friend pissing on the epitaph
that he spent his whole li
is it perfect enough yet? by ADoyDoy49, literature
Literature
is it perfect enough yet?
The grass isnt as green, and the sky never seems blue
when, for some reason its on the same side as you
midnight isnt so dark, and the sun never seemed as bright
and with the way things are no one settles for just "alright"
and they shouldnt have to
this is the perfect time in perfectville
everyone is perfectly fine while im perfectly ill
its quite subtle how everyone dies
yet theres still no trouble in paradise
the grass isnt as green and the sky never seems blue
and as i hold my breath i'll struggle to count to 2
yeah i miss the color, but maybe i'm better off
if you see me walking, theres a chance i might be lost
this is the
3 legged wheel chair race by ADoyDoy49, literature
Literature
3 legged wheel chair race
it feels oh so inviting
to let them catch you
no one gets a break
without a little crack
dont take mistakes for a nightmare
when you can find one anywhere
when you try hard enough to fail
i'll fear your success entailed
Just run
no one wants to see it end this way
every hour and second everyday
look at you go walking towards your goal
what is that substance?
im sure that its not healthy
when you get to the end
remember who sent you that ticket
take that gun you have
and fucking use what you got to stick it
I think im liking your new and ruined look
i think its a reflection of the bruised day
you'l never lure me to gui
night killed the food goddess by ADoyDoy49, literature
Literature
night killed the food goddess
About 2 minutes past the sun
When the real men's children come out to play
I and I will find a way to kill some time
and wait those 2 minutes more
Refrain:
The bodies in the river stop floating
While all the losers are left gloating
You'll hear all the mutes start singing
and the straight-edge kids start bingeing
That ages to make the whole world my toy
and I'm still waithing for the good news
I'll be taking the long way home tonight
'Cuz the dark called me out again
and I was never one to back down twice
Tomorrow maybe I'll let loose with my busted groove
Damn! Someone booty trapped the dance floor
"Booby trapped"
"That's
I remember how she told me that she wanted out
how she said she was tied down and screaming
how she would never get to where she needed
and nobody helped her with anything
yeah she was on her own
and when no one else is around
she cries herself to sleep tonight
because she doesnt know how to make it right
she's tried so hard now
for so long now
yeah, she is on her own
and now i promise you Jaime
you will get your chance
you'll take back your world
for one more last dance
the night was cold and her cheeks finally dry
spent so much time running she had no time to cry
I'll tell you Jaime, it wont stay this bad
I know you'll
If you see one, better run for your life
They'll eat you, wont think twice
Living on the street
Eating human meat
Better have protection, knives and guns
Better run away from the cannibal bums
Cannibal bums! Cannibal bums!
Getting eaten by one isn't any fun
18 kids are missing
Parents moaning and pissing
Thinking "what have I done?"
Its not your fault parents
They were eaten by a bum!!
Cannibal bums! Cannibal bums!
If you see one you better run!
Cannibal bums, cannibal bums
Here they come
All they do is eat people
Run for the church, hide in the steeple
Chewing threw your flesh
Grinding to the bone
Probably just pissed
The assembly line is a crooked place
A place designed to create a better race
We are growing old and obsolete
Good thing this superior race is almost complete
Chorus
Soon there will be no use for us
Playing god, for them to trust
Working daily at a tedious rate
In a blind attempt to change our fate
The assembly line is a place for remorse
Sending us on a collision course
Destined to crash, die out with regret
These mistakes we cannot forget
Chorus
The assembly line is a life commitment
Giving your up cuz it was misspent
Giving it all, your heart and your soul
And for this gift you are extolled
Chorus
The assembly line, a p
Have you ever felt lost like you don't have a soul?
Like theres nothing there just a big empty hole?
Have you ever felt like your only purpose for life has been defeated
Well in this fight I feel my heart has lost
and the hole grows larger with each passing day
It kinda gives me the feeling my life has been cheated
Have you ever been scared like a child in the dark ?
Like the only person you care for has stolen you're heart?
Have you ever felt as if your heart has been mislead
Well my light has gone out a long time ago
And the thief as they left has torn me apart
And as bad as I feel, im not better off dead
Have you ever felt
i once met a man, they called him the slayer
he had a lisp and he wore tight pants
i thought "there can be none gayer"
so i told him that, and he kicked my ass
he stood 6 foot 5 and he wore pink socks
i just happened to notice as he was whooping some jocks
he's strong as an ox, leather vest and no shirt
so damn tough he could survive eating dirt
walking the streets in his baby blue flip flops
prancing so very proudly and killing some cops
bringing some justice to the streets of San Fran
beating the thugs , and mocking "the man"
on one fateful nighti heard police sirens sounding
and there was the slayer taking an 8 police poundin
With nothing better to do
I am locked inside this room
With nowhere else to go
And nothing for which to show
I will not carry on
Till I'm dead and gone
Locked up to waste away
And watch my life decay
Chorus:
I am a prisoner of my own thought
Captured by the lies I've bought
Destined to live in here
With nothing let but fear
With nothing left to say
I'll sit and count the days
No clue what to believe
A truth I can't conceive
My mind was left in shards
And place behind these bars
My world of tainted dreams
Is shredding from the seams
Chorus:
I am a prisoner of my own doubt
Fighting to escape with no way ou
And here
Expelled from freedom, and suspended from life
Forced to your seats where they condemn your rights
Following the rules in a twelve year war
As they dig our graves they've molded us for.
Attention is paid without hesitation
Forming and molding a mechanical nation
Those notes you take are useless to you
Don't you see what you are forced to do
Following the bells as they lead your way
Down the halls like wandering slaves
On a plantation of lies you are harvesting shit
All of these pieces just can't seem to fit
A series of facts I can't find the importance
I'd rather drop out than join "educated" hoards
Of the brainwashed, mindless
These giants have been walking the streets for too long
We run, we hide, but most of the time we just get stepped on
They run the world and control us all
Yet they will still crush us if they fall
They tell you what to do, and how to act
You need those giants to keep your life intact
Thinking for your own has become a crime
Living in a society with all the caged minds
While the giants roam and do as they please
Gathering followers who are glad to appease
Oppression is what we live with every day
Afraid of the consequences if we disobey
they want us to bend to there wills
haven't you heard, conformity kills!
Fuck the leader, do w
I want some money, I want a job
Cuz when I get old , I don't wanna be a slob
I want to make something of myself
I wanna be a tool, and be left on the shelf
I want to sit in an office 16 hours a day
I don't care how long it takes
As long as I get paid
Money rules me, like a tyrant rules all
Money is what will cause this society's fall
Cash is the one thing that keeps me ticking
I just do what it says, won't catch me thinking
I work all day just to buy things that are nice
Money is the maze, we are the mice!
Money rules me, like a tyrant rules all
Money is what will cause this society's fall
Shit! Now I'm broke, alone and a bum
Strike the match, watch it glow
See it burn all we know
The flame will dance over it all
The bricks crumble, empires fall
Nothing escapes the flame's lock
As it swarms all, with pity's mock
Leaving behind a trail of cinders
A chance for hope is always hindered
Chorus
Always burning and it spares nothing
The flames will rise, the fire will sing
With wings will soar into the sky
Destroying all, and all will die
Close your eyes, and dream it gone
The blaze will stay all along
Never extinguished, never tame
Look around for a fault to blame
Your mind is set on what remains
But all that's left is roaring flames
The light created
Hm. I can't find my pants, so until I do I will share with you a tale of adventure, danger, and love (ooooooooh). There was this 18 year old guy and his friend. Their names were Calvin and Caleb. Well, it all started on one fateful morning when, for an undisclosed reason, Caleb's house erupted into flames.
"Aw man, my mom is going to be a little upset…" stated Caleb while staring motionlessly at his 2 brothers rolling futilely around, trying to rid themselves of the flames that engulfed their melting flesh.
"Well, there is one way."
"What, what is it?"
"Well, it is rumored that John's hair is magical, it has the power to do the g
i took a year off ..i didnt tell anyone...i didnt push anything..i just did it...im a very confusing person that not alot of people understand..
well im back...time for me to get back to where i started as a writer.....
maybe things will be easier now....
Love you
Well it apeeeeeeeeeeers I have returned from my search for inner serenity....this search mostly took place in a small township known only as Bone Lake Wisconsin....insert eiry music....
I spent most of the time studying the habits of Calfs.....baby cows thats right
one cow By the name of Star developed a teleportation ability it would some how arive outside of the fence ...the only way to get it back was to lead it with a bucket of grain...done
other times i indulged in the most rewarding activity known to man...Counting grassblades with your eyes closed and if at any point in time you open your eyes ...you musat hang yourself from your t