Old Song
I was going through my old song I wrote. This one is dated back to 2003. Damn I was Emo before there was Emo. Tonight I'm just relaxing and chillen. I've been pretty good lately besides hating school. I'm hopfully going to UMass Lowell sometime soon that way I can talk to someone about maybe some different degrees I might like. Now I'm getting back into writing more so I hope I can start sending my work back out.
Crimson
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Verse 1
I do not want to do this,
But then again it feel like bliss.
Since it’s taken away my memorize,
And I don’t have to seize.
On anything of my past or future,
And my blood becomes a creature.
Taking over what I’ve had,
Of both the good and the bad.
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Verse 2
As the blood is swiftly moving
Covering up what is my old being
The shape of a lost soul
That has paid its final toll
The toll of having all to gain
Without having to live in pain
Now with my name is written in stone
The world might have a better tone
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Verse 3
For with a black angels gentle cry,
You wouldn’t have to ask why.
As you would know it’s me,
And I’m ok just let me be.
Just let the blood make a stain
And let it be washed by the rain
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Crimson
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Verse 1
I do not want to do this,
But then again it feel like bliss.
Since it’s taken away my memorize,
And I don’t have to seize.
On anything of my past or future,
And my blood becomes a creature.
Taking over what I’ve had,
Of both the good and the bad.
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Verse 2
As the blood is swiftly moving
Covering up what is my old being
The shape of a lost soul
That has paid its final toll
The toll of having all to gain
Without having to live in pain
Now with my name is written in stone
The world might have a better tone
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son
Verse 3
For with a black angels gentle cry,
You wouldn’t have to ask why.
As you would know it’s me,
And I’m ok just let me be.
Just let the blood make a stain
And let it be washed by the rain
Chorus
You’ve beaten me down,
Before I’ve taken my bow.
With the slice of the skin,
The blood rivers begin,
Oh Crim-son Oh Crim-son,
Please just stop with no rea-son