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Songs stirred within the quiet waters of the soul ripple up
Life springs out of hope and life gives birth to hope
Little else shall last as long,
but as every note hits the prong,
and sweet voices soar
Every inch that present pain makes sore
Shall be calmed and healed as the song goes on
Eternally.
Music transforms, heals, but only the right kind.
Why
must it feel so far when we're so near
yet so near when were so far
why
must it feel so good when it's so bad
& so bad when it's actually so good
why
must things get worse before better
& get better before getting worse
why
must it be bitter before it's sweet
and sweet before it goes bitter
why
does it feel so right when it's so wrong
& so **** wrong when it's so right
why
must we always fight to find peace
& find utmost peace just to fight
why
does the pleasure feel this painful
& the pain instill lots of pleasure?
why
must we hate each other to love
& love hard till each other we hate
why
must things fall apart to fall together
& fall together just to fall apart?
why
do we depart to meet
& meet to depart?
why?
Why
must we hold each other just to let go
& let go just to hold each other?
Cheap like tracing paper but it traces upon my derrière,
like its making a meaning.
like sandpaper kisses it doesn't feel soft its meant as deterrent
that this was meant for children in a classroom to copy
the warning that were penned beneath.

DON'T BE SO CHEAP,

It needs care, softness like kisses that leave your
posterior well cared for. Not paper cut slaps from
that tracing paper toilet roll, put it in the trash.
lol don't ask :)
Steel against the torrent as it bites into the skin, feel the concrete crumble as water seeps from within.  

Hold the heart in earth where the mother knows far better, breathe in cooling air to quench the fires of forever.

Tear apart the ego until the tower comes crashing down, plant the roots in deeply as to remember oneness with the ground.

Never forget the daydreams that plot the future in mere moments, live inside the instant where everything is golden.

Hold on to passionate causeway that link our soul to the source, blast the positive intentions to reveal our inner driving force
Everything is perfect,
everything goes well
but when it doesn't
the world turns to hell.

Everything is bright,
nothing out of place
but when something does
it causes an earthquake.

Everything is happy,
nothing's ever sad
until something goes wrong
then it's really, really bad.

Everything is great
unless something is wrong with it;
then what was great
is absolute ****.
I hate your guts
I never ever loved you
I couldn't stand you stalking me
on my morning run

You're a very bad neighbor
But, I'll never need a gun
Don't need someone so serious
Can't we just have fun

and I say

Bye Bye Angel
Let my silence run
So much fun to be with you
When we were very young

tonight I'll

Cry Cry Angel
For the loss of one
True friend to the very end
If it could be undone

I'd eat your cancer
make it go away
shut the door on that

Too late for wishful thinking now
She never will come back
The brightest spot of the seventies
Is gone forever, jack

so I say

Bye Bye Angel
I'll see you in the sky
When driving up the PCH
I'll look for rainbow smiles

and I say

Bye Bye Angel
I liked that final kiss
It's not the gift that one would wish
But I think I get the gist

Bye Bye Angel
I hope to see you soon
Better to be dead than here
Just wishing on the moon
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