(no subject)
American
Blowing through it all
like some stampeding herd
of over involved pompous elephants.
STOP!
Smell that?
that is your bullshit.
You throw it up in our faces.
This war, you say,
is more important
then the screaming
lives of the
innocent.
This abomination, you say,
to our country
known as homosexuals
are to be
destroyed.
TAKE AWAY THE RIGHTS!
Freedom of choice
of self
of life.
Take it all away.
Well, your esteemed Mr. B
Why don't you take
Those 'weapons of mass destruction"
And a little homophobia too.
And shove them up your
ASS.
All of it done to boost your votes.
Do you Pledge Allegiance?
I don't think so.
My Limit
The feeling comes, I think it's called a fall from grace, disappointment sets in filling that empty space.
Everyone runs around like pawns in a game; looking, acting, dressing, even thinking all the same.
I set fire to this feeling and let it burn away, turning into ashes now I'ved nothing left to say.
I'm hollow, I'm hiding and I don't want to be found, I'm screaming and crying and no one hears a sound.
The tension is mounting, I have reached the limit, don't know how to release the stress, don't know how to deal with it.
I sit rocking in the corner, insane, wanting it to go away, I need to release the pain.
Grow old along with me
the best is yet to be.
Blowing through it all
like some stampeding herd
of over involved pompous elephants.
STOP!
Smell that?
that is your bullshit.
You throw it up in our faces.
This war, you say,
is more important
then the screaming
lives of the
innocent.
This abomination, you say,
to our country
known as homosexuals
are to be
destroyed.
TAKE AWAY THE RIGHTS!
Freedom of choice
of self
of life.
Take it all away.
Well, your esteemed Mr. B
Why don't you take
Those 'weapons of mass destruction"
And a little homophobia too.
And shove them up your
ASS.
All of it done to boost your votes.
Do you Pledge Allegiance?
I don't think so.
My Limit
The feeling comes, I think it's called a fall from grace, disappointment sets in filling that empty space.
Everyone runs around like pawns in a game; looking, acting, dressing, even thinking all the same.
I set fire to this feeling and let it burn away, turning into ashes now I'ved nothing left to say.
I'm hollow, I'm hiding and I don't want to be found, I'm screaming and crying and no one hears a sound.
The tension is mounting, I have reached the limit, don't know how to release the stress, don't know how to deal with it.
I sit rocking in the corner, insane, wanting it to go away, I need to release the pain.
Grow old along with me
the best is yet to be.