we tie time
in knots and try
to connect the dots,
but time was meant
to measure between
things and all
we’re measuring
is the difference
between his time
and my time
hoặc between this time
and last time.
30 giây in the microwave
means nothing
until those 30 seconds
could have been spent
eating the food,
talking to a sister,
hoặc practicing that new
dance di chuyển which is only
new because it is newer
than those other moves
because its distance
is shorter to the present
than the other dance class
and not because
it is the tiếp theo big thing,
although that makes a different
di chuyển new.
what i mean to say
is that time is overused,
overemphasized. we give
time the throne
and it rules and makes rules.
we follow them
because we like to think
that time is important
and we are important
and our time is gold,
but even gold
would have no value
if there were an endless supply,
and time is endless, but
not for us, but
time is endless nevertheless.
in knots and try
to connect the dots,
but time was meant
to measure between
things and all
we’re measuring
is the difference
between his time
and my time
hoặc between this time
and last time.
30 giây in the microwave
means nothing
until those 30 seconds
could have been spent
eating the food,
talking to a sister,
hoặc practicing that new
dance di chuyển which is only
new because it is newer
than those other moves
because its distance
is shorter to the present
than the other dance class
and not because
it is the tiếp theo big thing,
although that makes a different
di chuyển new.
what i mean to say
is that time is overused,
overemphasized. we give
time the throne
and it rules and makes rules.
we follow them
because we like to think
that time is important
and we are important
and our time is gold,
but even gold
would have no value
if there were an endless supply,
and time is endless, but
not for us, but
time is endless nevertheless.
Fearless tim, trái tim beats
in my chest,
strong and proud,
sensitive and fragile.
Collecting all these words
bạn gave as if
those are significant,
but your tim, trái tim has never
spoken to me.
Empty words bạn gave,
the depth that lies in them
bạn treaded,
though I still remember that
glow in your eyes,
I still remember,
though your false love
is spreading its wings
only in dreams of my own
world.
It was me who left,
and yet
I'm still trying to forget,
still trying to erase every
moment of happiness
we lived.
And my tim, trái tim is not weak,
even though it's lonely,
loneliness itself doesn't fear me,
for it loves me,
loneliness chose me.
Loneliness is jealous,
won't leave me be,
loneliness is in tình yêu
with me,
filled within my heart,
it has chosen me.
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Slowly they creep up
They're hungry
Teir mom did it to their dad
That cold-blooded murderer
The baby black widows attack
slowly devouring their mom
They, too, became like her
Heaetless, an emotionless killer
An analogy to life
To humanity
Everyone MUST have revenge
Never letting things die
untill we die!
Why must we live like spiders
Devouring people when we're done with them?
Why must we be so uick to attack?
Why do we live life like this?
Because we're human,
But we still live like spiders
Killing, and dying and hating
When we should Live and tình yêu and Laugh
Is this really life?
They're hungry
Teir mom did it to their dad
That cold-blooded murderer
The baby black widows attack
slowly devouring their mom
They, too, became like her
Heaetless, an emotionless killer
An analogy to life
To humanity
Everyone MUST have revenge
Never letting things die
untill we die!
Why must we live like spiders
Devouring people when we're done with them?
Why must we be so uick to attack?
Why do we live life like this?
Because we're human,
But we still live like spiders
Killing, and dying and hating
When we should Live and tình yêu and Laugh
Is this really life?
\\What makes us human?//
【War】
War is a sadistic
Laughing in the background
Laughing as we cry for mercy
We know it is futile
But we beg
War is the scientist
Experimenting with our very being
Driving some to madness
And others to the realm of Satan
War is the hell
That crushes our souls
To the breaking point
And takes sick pleasure in doing so
War is the broken spirit
That is cursed upon bởi all man-kind
To be forever hated
And forever a scourge in our world
~ Written bởi a Poet for the Wandering Souls
【War】
War is a sadistic
Laughing in the background
Laughing as we cry for mercy
We know it is futile
But we beg
War is the scientist
Experimenting with our very being
Driving some to madness
And others to the realm of Satan
War is the hell
That crushes our souls
To the breaking point
And takes sick pleasure in doing so
War is the broken spirit
That is cursed upon bởi all man-kind
To be forever hated
And forever a scourge in our world
~ Written bởi a Poet for the Wandering Souls
How I Really Feel About You
I hate putting up with this act.
I can't stand it anymore.
I have to tell bạn how I really feel.
I don't know if bạn will like it
but here it goes:
I HATE you, I don't EVER want to see bạn again.
I hate that bạn think I will do anything for you
because bạn still think I like you.
I like someone new and I know that they
will treat me better than bạn ever did.
That is how I really feel about you, and I
knew that bạn wouldn't like it, but bạn know what
I DON'T CARE!
I hate putting up with this act.
I can't stand it anymore.
I have to tell bạn how I really feel.
I don't know if bạn will like it
but here it goes:
I HATE you, I don't EVER want to see bạn again.
I hate that bạn think I will do anything for you
because bạn still think I like you.
I like someone new and I know that they
will treat me better than bạn ever did.
That is how I really feel about you, and I
knew that bạn wouldn't like it, but bạn know what
I DON'T CARE!
Now now. Don't be offended. Don't take this seriouslly. If bạn don't like this poem just di chuyển on. :) Enjoy.
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Stupid girls
I don’t understand you.
Why do bạn constantly check the mirror?
Why do bạn constantly flaunt your body?
Why do bạn constantly throw your future away?
I don’t understand you.
Stuffing your bra, smacking your lips, bending down
Is that appealing?
Stuffing, smacking, bending.
What a life.
bạn live for attention. bạn live to view. bạn live to be viewed.
Now I know why the guys go for you.
You’re easy.
You’re trashy.
bạn can be thrown away.
Sorry, if I don’t understand, but really…
I don’t understand…
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Stupid girls
I don’t understand you.
Why do bạn constantly check the mirror?
Why do bạn constantly flaunt your body?
Why do bạn constantly throw your future away?
I don’t understand you.
Stuffing your bra, smacking your lips, bending down
Is that appealing?
Stuffing, smacking, bending.
What a life.
bạn live for attention. bạn live to view. bạn live to be viewed.
Now I know why the guys go for you.
You’re easy.
You’re trashy.
bạn can be thrown away.
Sorry, if I don’t understand, but really…
I don’t understand…
Disturbed, warped, some would say insane
Rotting fading some would say dying
Where is humanity? People killing friends
Suicide, homicide, murder: First digree, một giây digree, Third digree
What does it all mean?
Painfull death: Shooting Stabbing hanging
Where has all the tình yêu gone
Living to be killed: Hitmen, dealers, thieves
Your roommate's a killer? bạn went camping on Friday the 13th?
These meaningless lies & rumors pass bởi undetected, Yet have the most profound affect on our lives
We live in a human world filled with savage beast
Violent beatings, drunken fights as we struggle with humanity gone astray
Being sucked into the endlesss black abyse
Screaming into deaf ears
Begging for các câu trả lời from the silent
Slowly fading dying losing all humanity
Now I stand here asking, pleading for answers, what happened?