I Feel like posting here
Okay sometimes I meddle in other peoples business it's my nature, and only because I feel that maybe I can help someone who's lost by using my experience. I;ll try once, I'll try twice, the third time well fuck'em they're screwed. My methods are harsh because well the world is harsh. In the real world there is no one to run to, to make everything all better. One needs to take the pain and realize this is to make us enjoy to happiness that much more. Wallowing in self pity and thinking we are worthless is a crock. Everyone is hear for a reason, find it and make the most of it. Make your purpose to FIND your purpose and stop feeling like crap if you can't find it because maybe you're not suppose to yet. Through your trust into what every you believe in. Be it god, christ, buddha, the divine, etc.
"Special Few"
I care, I really do
But sometimes to care
This is what I have to do
Strip away the blanket
Expose you to the cold
See how you're bought and sold
Make you realize the world out there
Is not a bowl of cherries all the time
Sometimes we get the pits
But it's what we do with the slime
Take the shit and work it for you
That all that you can do
Don't expect the whole world to care
Just a special few...
"Bowl of Cherries"
Don't bare your soul
Don't serve it in a bowl
Where people can pick and eat
And knock you off your feet
If all you have to say is you
And that's all you can do
Then people will stop hearing
And just start spearing
Heart on the sleeve
Are many's pet peeves
It's not hard to stop
Just realize you won't pop
Open your ears
And maybe there won't be tears
But you have to hear
And overcome the fear
Then maybe then you'll find the cherries....
I've said my peace and now I done and out.
"Special Few"
I care, I really do
But sometimes to care
This is what I have to do
Strip away the blanket
Expose you to the cold
See how you're bought and sold
Make you realize the world out there
Is not a bowl of cherries all the time
Sometimes we get the pits
But it's what we do with the slime
Take the shit and work it for you
That all that you can do
Don't expect the whole world to care
Just a special few...
"Bowl of Cherries"
Don't bare your soul
Don't serve it in a bowl
Where people can pick and eat
And knock you off your feet
If all you have to say is you
And that's all you can do
Then people will stop hearing
And just start spearing
Heart on the sleeve
Are many's pet peeves
It's not hard to stop
Just realize you won't pop
Open your ears
And maybe there won't be tears
But you have to hear
And overcome the fear
Then maybe then you'll find the cherries....
I've said my peace and now I done and out.