Please Save My Body From The Modern World
Quivering from the furosity of my dreams
I punch with no feeling and feel with no remorse
Searching lives with no meaning and wading the river of time with no oar.
Now and then the reflections stare at me. Presenting only the gift of memory
The "Present" is a gift, the past is dead.
Winking only at the ghosts of untimely love and flirting with no one in particular.
I am hated for no great qualities, but for fearing my tears.
When there is nothing to live for, is there really nothing to lose?
Sorrow is precieved only by your eyes and guilted by your tears
The plumbing of you heart has a kink, swelling your chest till you can no longer breath.
Smile, dance, free your soul from thought.
Sometimes you just have to slap a bitch, just hope she doesn't bite back.
Relieved from the furosity of my dreams
I walk with new weght on my shoulders. What weighs more, a ton of feathers or a ton of bricks?
Sometimes she says "Hello" but only with her eyes. Nothing says symbolism like the english language.
"If you wait, I will wait, taste, i will taste.
If you run, i will run, to my last breath."
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Work is work, School is school and life is swell, i think. Most problems (like if i had any) are resolved or have faded.Whichever came first doesn't mattter to me. So long as they are gone. I can't wait for summer.
On other notes: Does one of these seem familiar to anyone?
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I punch with no feeling and feel with no remorse
Searching lives with no meaning and wading the river of time with no oar.
Now and then the reflections stare at me. Presenting only the gift of memory
The "Present" is a gift, the past is dead.
Winking only at the ghosts of untimely love and flirting with no one in particular.
I am hated for no great qualities, but for fearing my tears.
When there is nothing to live for, is there really nothing to lose?
Sorrow is precieved only by your eyes and guilted by your tears
The plumbing of you heart has a kink, swelling your chest till you can no longer breath.
Smile, dance, free your soul from thought.
Sometimes you just have to slap a bitch, just hope she doesn't bite back.
Relieved from the furosity of my dreams
I walk with new weght on my shoulders. What weighs more, a ton of feathers or a ton of bricks?
Sometimes she says "Hello" but only with her eyes. Nothing says symbolism like the english language.
"If you wait, I will wait, taste, i will taste.
If you run, i will run, to my last breath."
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Work is work, School is school and life is swell, i think. Most problems (like if i had any) are resolved or have faded.Whichever came first doesn't mattter to me. So long as they are gone. I can't wait for summer.
On other notes: Does one of these seem familiar to anyone?
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