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The crimson skies before me, Full of passion in consuming, Speckled with a few clouds within. The sapphire liquid before me, Full of life and tasty, Gives me the strength within.
We were more like animals, like we were when we lived in caves and had to hunt for our survival.
I walk in the valley each day Sometimes green and full of hope Sometimes wonder if I'll cope I talk in the valley each day Whether or not somebody's there I'll chat away, I don't care I sleep in the...
Beats thumping, swirling, and mixing in my mind Keeping my Adrenaline pumping, courage not far behind Taking in the surreal, deafening silence, The cold air I feel, In this city full of violence.
Butterflies, Flutter by. Yet they can't help me, While I die. My life flashing, Before my eyes. Death has quite, An odd disguise. Inside you, my friend. Is where he lay. But why was it, My time today.
The reply to @leelee101 "Nick" So you think you have not seen me. Do you think that this is true. For you have always walked with me, as I have always walked with you.
There's a button on my head And I don't know what it's for Maybe if I press it I could find out some more The button's red in colour And really rather round I had hoped it would make music But it...
Words are my toys, that bend and do not break. Like an unbreakable sword, double edged, give or take.
When I was younger I thought I was special. Destined to achieve something extraordinary.
Didn't head my own expedition. Didn't call my own conditions. I was never the one. I was never the special one. Did I take it for granted. Did I pull my own chain. I was never that one.
“we really shouldn’t be here” you said, clinging to my arm + pulling me back “just a quick look” I replied, shrugging you off + moving forward “but what if we fall?” your eyes wide with panic,...
Tonight the sky is dark, but it's illuminated with the sparks of dozens of stars.
If I lose my hearing, I will stop my music. If I lose my sight, I will quit my art. If I lose my voice, then no longer shall I tell my stories. If I lose my taste, then I will halt my cooking.
Oh, cherubs in the star shine Who nimble are and free, Turn your darling faces, Spin moonlight down to me. I am forever weary Of a world of sin and greed. Oh, to dance on dappled clouds with you.
Another day another life Passes by just like mine It's not complicated Another mind Another soul Another body to grow old It's not complicated Do you ever wonder if the stars shine out for you.
The wind is strong, stronger than men, stronger than what they have created. The wind is soft, softer than the softest hands, softer than the silk those hands made.
I am five again, When time was on my side, Staining paper with crayons And the nonsense phrases of my imagination.
If surrounded by people means that I'm popular then you can call me popular. If coming up to strangers and speaking to them makes me social then you can call me social.
When the sun dies The old clock stops When nothing's alive When I'm feeling alone No stars on the sky When my tears begin to drop.
Can you see me. Can you hear me. Why do you look through me. It's like I'm not here. You walk straight past without acknowledgement. Am I a ghost. A spirit. Am I not worth the effort.
I want to walk out my door, And float away on a cloud, Let all my worries go, And problems on the ground, I want to search the unknown, And follow my dreams, But I'm stuck down here, In reality, I...
It took many days to watch the star die, it's hydrogen envelope stripped off as her orbit decayed into the relentless pull of the black hole.
Give the track a listen here: Http://new.official.fm/tracks/3RHx (the drums are poorly done - but it's a demo.
Touch me because I'm here for every second wanting moment that we fear to tread on our new toes walking, taking life as one Touch me because there's ice such cold indifference hard-six die dice that...