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Lets all just blow our brains out beside the river. the whom has taken over. life is empty and your a bitch. if we get it right, one bullet will take both of us. or I could be a prostitute.
Sick of rules, They should be broken. I'll rebel, Yes, I'm outspoken. Sick of lines, That I can't 'cross', Try to stop me, It's your loss.
I'd break the rules. Again and again. I'd do it all. Just the same. All the trouble. Was well worth it. I'd break the rules. It's fun to do it. Being naughty. Breaking rules. It's not a crime.
#projecthumanity Stripping down the posters, And running through the pain, There's no more playing by their rules, It's war, now, not a game.
~ I don't know what to call this story, so at the moment it's going to be called 'Delicate'. If anyone reading this has any other title ideas please comment them they would be very much appreciated.
Space,give me space I' m trapped in this place. They're unaware of my fears or know of my tears. I've got to have freedom now I've reached the age. I'm a depressed teenager, with feelings of rage.
It's a war upon the government, A battle for our rights, We will fight the days away, Until the days turn into nights.
#projecthumanity. Take, take, take what you want. What you need when you like. Take by force with a knife a gun or in a fist fight. Take whatever, whenever, however it's now or never.
I really want to be different, I hate all that is 'not' My music taste's eclectic, I love the stench of body rot My clothes, they are a cool nightmare, My face, it's set hard and grim (Ssssh,...
I can finally get on,. But I'll never forget where I'm from,. Wanna fly the nest,. But they tell me to give it a rest,. Your not ready for this step,. Not old enough I bet,. Want a new start,.
We are all but heroes In a life we never knew We hide from the possibilities And savour the views Come on now We're gonna rule the world Open the windows And scream so loud You see that there.
Let's freedom fight, Let's find out what's right. Let's show what we mean, What we've done and seen. Let's bring down the wrong, Who've been in power so long.
It's been 200 days. 200 days since I last saw my parents; 200 days since the rebellion began. I can't believe I started this.
We were all sitting in the auditorium underneath the classrooms. It was big and sparse, the only luxury being the chairs and the projector. Perfect, for us.
I am not a follower of the herd. If I were a drink I'd be shaken and stirred. I am a thinker outside of the box. I want my voice to be heard..a lot. I am open whilst others are closed.
#MyMusical CHORUS: Lash out Shout out Scream out Stomp about Shut up Muck up Get up It's tough The world won't be fair, No matter what you say or wear, You just gotta learn not to care.
how to break a heart. how to be cold from the start. how to down gin. how to sin. how to step on his head. how to get him in bed. how to kill emotion. how to get devotion. how to turn heads.
Again, sorry for the wait. Hope you enjoy it. :) Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep... "Hello. Hello. She's unresponsive. Her heart rate's increasing.
*One swear word!*. I dared to dream. This was wrong it would seem. I took a chance. When you gave me that glance. I glimpsed into the future. Nothing was certain thats for sure. I made my own bed.
You think I'm worthless, And I believed it, But then I was curious, And reality hit, You thought I was a feather, Drifting with the norm, But just like the weather, I kicked up a storm, I tried to...
Democracy, hypocrisy they are obviously the same Leaders on top are still playing a dirty game Blaming the people ...come on this is so lame We are not numbers, we actually have a name Tired of...
Red feathered wings spread out in an arc as I tumble and fall in the endless dark, Through clouds and heavenly crowds of white angels standing proud, Where I had dared to speak among the scared - To...
I'm trying to write about things that interest me....other than killing prostitutes, and today one of my teachers told me that the popular vote from each state determines its electoral vote.
A cage is a closed door. A cage is a place of sadness. Captivity. A cage is a freedom-stealer. It reeks of despair. Metal bars, thick and strong. Holdfast, and don't break for long.