Tuesday, March 22, 2005

 

On Your Own

I don't belong, anywhere
I stand alone, in a corner
I can't follow, instructions
I can't do anything, everything

Passed around like the flu, I wish I could get through
Run around like a fool, I'd want to lose my cool

Situations arise, the heat here is killing me
By my own device, I will find a way to survive
Travel along with my silence, swaying to the beats of sadness
Racing on to beat the champion, though my feet is sored and blistered

Your shoes, it won't fit,
on my feet, indeed
My heart, it won't beat,
to your heart, don't start

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It's complete.

Monday, March 14, 2005

 

(Untitled)

I don't belong
anywhere
I stand alone, in a corner
I can't follow
instructions
I can't do anything

Passed around like the flu,
I wish I could get through
Run around like a fool, I'd want to lose my cool

Situations arise, the heat here is killing me
By my own device, I will find a way to survive

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This is incomplete. Anybody willing to continue, be my guest.
Add in the comments page please.
And no rubbish, this is a serious blog.
 

Monday feeling

Yes, it's a monday,
the feeling of blue is nothing new
Four days till Friday,
I'll keep dreaming for something true

I'll keep on dreaming, I'll keep on waiting

Destination nowhere,
ready to start but lazy to move
Tranquilizing feeling,
I'm living each day like there's nothing to do

I'll keep on dreaming, I'll keep on waiting

Move slow, move slow
Watch the images passing by
Losing control,
My mind is growing old with rust

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Live your dreams. Please.

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