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Monday, June 16, 2008
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Now I saw the moon divorce the sky tonight,
this remedy is worse than the disease and
slowly killing me. We like to run our
blood thin and laugh at the things we never did
I almost feel sorry for what I'm going to do.
Your hair smells of smoke.
Who will cast the first stone?
You can sin or spend the night all alone.we met for coffee and a cigarette and talked
about how the feeling we get when we hear
a certain song that hits the spot and puts us
in a world that's not real anymore.It's like a thousand paper cuts soaked in vinegar.
that's the way it feels when i see him touching her.
it's like falling face first into a bed a of broken glassI trade the lies for smoke and wine,
but I sell my soul for free.
Keep telling yourself the less we have,
the happier we'll be.Lets shine like the stars in a dark and dirty sky
Side by side we'll watch the perfect sunrise
We've been waiting through a seemingly endless night
Well when the sun comes up I'll be all yours and you'll be all mineI wrote a goodbye note in lipstick on your arm.
when you passed out I couldn't bring myself to call,
except to call it quits.The beat is subtle and the rhymes are discreet,
but I could explode when our eyes meet.And she said baby don't worry about it,
It's happened many times.
You're ust like all the other boys and eventually;
I'll be fine.
See i'm the supreme grand master of being dead without dying.And if you close your eyes tight enough
then none of the bad can get in.
And if you close your eyes tight enough
then none of the light can get in.long around our eighteenth year,
we found two airplane tickets.
destination: the hell out of here."I object to violence because when it appears to do good, the good is only temporary. The evil it does is permanent."
Widowed, and a little less faithful,
She let's the sidewalks sympathize
With every step she takes,
Ankles growing weak, dear
May He bless your every last tear.I was dying of course.
But then we all were.
Every day, in perfect increments.
I was dying of loss.
The only help for my condition, is that I refused to let go of what I loved.
I wrote everything down.
At first in choppy fragments; a sentence here, a few words there.
It was the most I could stand at the time.
Later I wrote more.
My grief muffled but not eased by the passage of time.
When I go back over my reading now I can barely read it.
The Happiness is the worst.
Some days I can't bring myself to remember.
But I will not relinquish a single detail of the past.I'm puttin the hero back in heroin cause I'm happier walkin' dead. Stickin it in, I never grew up and I'm sure I never will and I'm sure that what I'm sayin is irresponsible. But I'm never having kids, and I'm never getting hitched. Cause I'm already married like a scratch to the itch. They tried to tell me in school I'm a thug, I said fuck this piece of shit school, cause I'm on the drug.
What a time, what a place they won't remember my face. No one knows, oh, we're just fucking around. They don't know we're just fucking around.
My hand is on the trigger,
i'm ready to ignite.
Tomorrow might not make it,
but everything's all right.The speed, the rush
It’s almost like flying
But lost in this feeling
Is how people start dying
She lays in her bed
In a room painted white
She is in an endless slumber
All for the senseless feeling of flight
She will never awaken
At least that’s what they say
Because they all know I died that dayI wish I was a bird,
with wings spread wide to fly.
And a beautiful voice that lures the world in.
With colors and claws to attract and deceive.
To always be free and never let go
Maybe instead of thinking you know everything.
Let go of your ego, for awhile.
And you'd start to get to know her.
And maybe if you threw away your fears of getting hurt,
And just loved her,
Maybe you two could make it.go ahead and buy yourself a drink
cause you know you're deserving of it
go ahead and cry yourself to sleep
and think how you hate me so badmr. play it safe was afraid to fly.
he packed his suitcase.
kissed his kids goodbye.
he waited his whole damn life to take that flight.
& as the plane crashed down..
he thought, 'well isn't this nice?Cold weather for a cold person.
I hope you freeze. And even
though your nerves will
become numb, you'll
still feel me leave.shes clinging onto any boy that dares to speak her name.
shes swapping spit with all those boys to gain some hometown fame.
shes beautiful and naive without an ounce of shame.
shes searching hard for someone to love and show shes losing her own game.dressed up with a fashion sense,
approach you and spit clever pick up lines.
my name is whatever you prefer.
you said, "my friends call me insecure."my life is a mess, A chaotic twist.
Drugs control me, drinking makes it worse.
And the guys, that leave in the moring, is the icing on top of the cake.
I love my life, even though its killing me a little
bit more, each and everyday.
I like being committed to things
i know wont leave me.I can't think staright. I dont know what to do.
All these drugs in my system, killing me slowly,
happy as can be. I dont know whats going on
but not carring at the same time. I want this feeling to last.In your whole life, nobody has ever abused you more than you have abused yourself, and the limit of your self-abuse is exactly the limit of abuse that you will tolerate from someone else.
My wish for you is that life becomes all that you want it to be. Your dreams stay big and your worries stay small. You never need to carry more than you can hold, and while you're out there getting where you're getting to, I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too.
Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn the unmailed letters and the lonely Decembers. The children ask "does it ever go away?" they're asking about heartache and you know better than to lie so you answer truthfully and you say "no, it doesnt. it doesnt go away." One day you're jumping puddles and the net thing you know 30 years has passed and you're telling your kids to walk around them. Everyone is taught to look both ways before crossing the road and to talk quietly in the library, but no one ever learns anything that matters. Like how to keep breathing when your heart breaks in half.
So this is it, a black eye or a broken heart.
In this chess game it’s my chance to move.
Far from all disaster and far from queens like you.there's no rhyme and there's no reason
you're the secret in the back of my skull
there's no logic, so please believe me
our love's confusing but it never gets dullWhile you were sleeping I figured out everything. I was constructed for you, and you were molded for me. Now I feel your name, coursing through my veins. You shine so bright it's insane, you put the sun to shame.
And it takes more time than I've ever had
Drains the life from me, makes me want to forget
As young as I was, I felt older back then
More disciplined, stronger, and certain
I was scared to death of eternity
I was saved by grace but destroyed by nativity.
I lied to myself and said it was for the bestSoft spoken with a broken jaw.
Step outside but not to brawl.
Autumns sweet, we call it fall.
I’ll make it to the moon if I have to crawl.
Eyeless in the morning sun you were
Pale and mild, a modern girl,
Taken with thought, still prone to care
Makin' tea in your underwear.we're racing through the dark
on the road along the shore
and the law says we should stop
so we break a couple more
and now you're laughing through the wind
swearing we won't do it again.
The bottom had arrived. She crashed against it,
but it brought no sense of closure or understanding.
She just lay there at the bottom looking up. She knew
there must be a very tiny circle of light up there somewhere,
but just now she couldnt see it.
+ + 'The Second Summer of the Sisterhood'I was 15 when my daddy's old man caught me
Half way through my first beer.
He laughed so hard when my face went green
And said, you come from a long line of sinners like meShe starts her new diet of liquor and dick,
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick,
The sun goes down, and so does she.you're fighting fire with fire. this is you at the
deep end, but you won't quit until your head is
spinning. risking is easy until you're losing.So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
You are running after something
That you will never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at willI can hear your words of treason from a mile away.
You never did know how to whisper.
You're such a liar, tell me the truth.
Do the world a favor stop cutting your arms, and slit your throat.Dry your eyes, clear your mind,
you just gotta take it one day at a time.
Dust off your heart, take it off the shelf,
you gotta remember to love yourself.I welcomed him into my closet to meet the skeletons living there.
In my twilight vacancy, I didn't care.The kisses placed upon my neck show signs of no return.
The bed we fucked in smells the same,
but now the stench is fading.
The taste of you inside my mouth remains,
but i'm still hearing...
"There is no love..."I'm sitting a room, made up of only big white walls and indoor halls. There's people looking through the windows, though they know exactly what we're here for. Don't look up, just let them think there's no place else you'd rather be. You're always on display, for everyone to watch and learn from. Don't you know by now, you can't turn back - because this road is all you'll ever have.
she was looking for love,
he was looking for fun.
yeah, boys and mascara
always run.All I ever do is wish things were different.
This envy is destroying me,
and it is obvious.The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, but wiser people are so full of doubts.
You rhapsodize about beauty, and my eyes glaze, everything that I love is ugly.
I mean really, you would be amazed.
Just do me a favor, it's the least that you can do.
Just don't treat me like I am something that happened to you.imagine a world without war. a world without
aids. a world never poor, because everyone
got paid. a world with clean air, so everyone
could breathe. a world where leukemia didnt steal
your hair, and where going blind allowed you to
see. imagine a world with endless dreams, dreamt
will all eyes open. a world filled with sunshine beams,
and words for the deaf spoken. imagine a world in
color, and the black and white will soon go, a world
where we love each other, and where every star can glow.The highs would make you fly and the lows make you want to die. And I was once there, hanging from that very ledge where you are standing. So I know, I know, I know, it's easier to let go.
I should have known we'd never get anywhere,
Can't fall in love when you're falling apart,
Can't make amends if you're only making mistakes,
And empty words can't fix a broken heartI found you on a Saturday, and that was where I lost you
You had finally walk away because of what it cost you,
years later when I saw your face in line to catch the morning train,
you looked like you'd been softened
Like you never really loved the pain.I wanna be everything you need
the every sight you see
the closest thing to epidemic
slightly your disease
a love without a cure
no uncertain for sure
the closest thing to alcohol
that calls you back for moreI saw the future once. I was drunk in a phone booth. My eyes were wet and red, but I could not tell what was said. And through the screams of the traffic, voices carried saying, "I am sorry". On a day so grey it's black inside, watching churches on TV. In a coma, you don't dream, you just hope that someone sits with you.
I'll write you a song and I hope that you won't mind because all the names and places I have taken from real life. So please don't be upset at this portrait that I paint. It may be a little biased, but at least I spelled your name right.
You are a getaway car - a rush of blood to the head
But me, I'm just the covers on top of your bed
You steer in a rear view mirror - make my head swim
I keep you warm and won't ask you where you've beenbeautiful as usual with bruises on her ego
you can see it in her eyes. she doesn't want to be here anymore
we live as we dream - alone.
three cheers for teenage yearsI love that you're never satisfied
With face value wisdom and happy lies
You take what they say and go back and cry
You're so close to me that you nearly diednet<33
Thursday, February 28, 2008
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you are the so called weak and reckless.
Waiting for the next big explosion,
no matter if it's wrong or right.
if we let you have this, you'll be the first to destroy it.
the future's going out of focus. our talk is cheap,
but the phone bill is not & how can one word mean another?
and why am i staying up alone in the dark? & when will it
all fall through? what else can i tell you? you can't just turn me on and off.
as the song spun, so did the room.
as they hold hands all of the lights start to flicker.
playing it safe, he kissed her cheek.
does he still look at you the same way now?
a laundry list of problems
doesn't make you interesting.
& never getting help,
doesn't make you brave.
not listening to reason
doesn't mean that you have faith.
& to be completley honest, i'm fine with
being average. this way, nobody has expectations
of me. & if i succeed then great & if i
don't, whatever. i'm just average.
A man bends down and says,
"Son, we're going to get through this one.
take my hand and let us pray..."
I scream, "Please get the fuck away."
-senses fail
your defenses were on high
your walls built deep inside
yeah, i'm a selfish bastard
but atleast i'm not alone
i won't forget that day, that i found God
in a kitchen knife & on my arm
so paint the pale white floor with my red life
and tell myself this pain, is the pain i love
as i swallow the pills of happiness
and you watch me fall like
new york in an earthquake
he told his son he wants to kill himself. he said
it's alright, i have had enough of this life.
it's been years and with a simple
glance at your arms and the red in your eyes,
i find out exactly what you've been up to
-me
you're a little too young to become a cynic
of course anything is possible these days.
you say death has targeted all of us
& we have no chance to escape.
she's a hippie at heart;
born into a different century;
but all she really wants is for people to get along;
she'd trade the fighting for true freedom.
she was sent to distinguish
the difference between good & bad
but when she landed in this town,
they raped her of her joy
& they left her to die
just one quick show of independence,
& they shot her to the ground;
you can't survive today unless you live life their way
so open your eyes child,
let's be on our way.
broken windows & ashes
are guiding the way.
here's a picture of us two,
i look so good on you
& can't you please forgive me
for the hurt i put you through?
if you come to california,
i can offer up my room.
the light is bad & the phone is dead
but i'll be here with you.
pity the place where everyone drowns.
sadness and tears. the only things found,
dense with bodies too hurt to care,
cold & lonely, all stripped bare.
people talk of situations. read books. repeat quotations.
draw conclusions on the wall. some speak of the future.
there's no success like failure, and failure's no success at all.
sorry to tell you this,
but if you want change
you're going to have to do
more than bitch behind closed doors.
& as we lie beneath the stars
we realize, how small we are
if they could love like you & me
imagine what the world could be
while we thought we were learning how to live,
we have been learning how to die.
i should have known, we will be legends.
-net-
Monday, February 25, 2008
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let's get the fuck out of here, it's like a congregation.
from every drink's glass drips condensation.
she's got her jacket on her back.
we put our last drinks back
and hit the first red light.You said, 'My life's like a bad movie,'
And I said, 'That's true of all us.'
You said, you said, 'I've got to wake up so fucking early,'
And I said, 'Maybe the directors turned on us.'
Don't say no to pills, Ativan won't kill.paint your smile on your lips. blood red
nails on your fingertips. a school boy's
dream, you act so shy. your very first
kiss goodbye. you're a loaded gun.
there's nowhere to run. no one can
save me. the damage is done.Take my tongue
It's cocked and loaded
The board has dubbed you special student
Sit alone sweat in silence
We don't tolerate defianceI think secretly
She’s has the world wrapped ‘round her finger
And she’s yo-yoing it up and down on a string.
she’s got the whole wide world fooled,
her smiles’ such a beautiful thing.
She seems like she knows all earth’s secrets.
And you want to know too.
You blindly chase her tinkling laughter
But capturing her whole hearts impossible to do.
She makes you so high
You’re dancing on clouds
So when you finally fall
You feel like you’ll drown.
But maybe you’ll be better off.
When you escape her intoxicating spell
She’s just a beautiful letdown
A blessing from hell.
You are calm and reposed. Let your beauty unfold. Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin. Standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins.
there's someone in her past that she hasn't
gotten over yet. each day is like the last &
she misses what she can't forget. it's just
and empty space where something used to
be. now she guards the gate, but she's lost
the key. so no one enters, but no one leaves.you dont know me anymore.
is that what you want to hear?
i dont care.
take this apology
and the photographs of you and me at your house.
you were no angel.I'll bet you never knew, the parade of
people that hang their heads and cry
for you, with their eyes on the casket,
they're silently saying goodbye to you.
And the face in the crowd that knows
he could have saved you, I could save you.take me out tonight, where there's music,
and there's people, and they're young and alive.
driving in your car, i never want to go home
because i haven't got one anymore.Doesn't make much sense to me.
I wasn't trying to lead you on.
Maybe your hand up my shirt meant something to you,
but I just let you do it. I didn't enjoy it.
Trust me.
You are just like every single one of them.
It's life and death, it's love and sex.
It's everything about you.
Why'd you have to make this mess?
You never really had to.
Wait up, dude, don't turn your back.
Just wait for me to pick up my guns.
Spare the talk, I'm just fifteen.
I wanna blow some heads, I wanna be mean, yeah.
Hey God, I really don't know what you mean.
Seems like salvation comes only in our dreams.
I feel my hatred grow all the more extreme.
Hey God, can this world really be as sad as it seems?
She sees herself in such a manic depression.
She cuts herself because she needs the attention.Tomorrow, the sun won't rise for her
This flat line depicts her guts and glory
Arguments constrain her thoughts
On this beach of broken glass
The lights go out
And she can't find herself, because this love
has left her blind
All these nights are lost
This is her SOS to youthere's something about a slow car ride,
with the window down, the sunshine streaming through
and the breeze brushing your face that demands music
composed of the soft sounds from an acoustic guitar,
with lyrics about someone you used to know years ago:;
the distance, the miles, the passing scenery.Forgive me father for I know not what I do.
You see, I left home when I was just fifteen.
Never had the guidance of a loving father,
just bar flies and whores, no brother to bother.
You're a fuck up and you're a drunk.
But in your heart, you know better.


































































































