My eyesMy eyes can't hide, behind my lies. My mind can distort the truth in my eyes.My eyes
Strength to deny knowledge and faith, can't change my name and won't heal my pain.
The things I adore, I fear your abuse. I store it inside, so no one can use.
I've hidden so much, my brain is all full, Lies I use to hide deny me my soul.
I continue the game, I've survived this long. People look up to someone I'm not.
I'm killing myself, because I'm scared. I wish I could live and tell you I care
untouchable roseSometimes I cry because I can't fly I just want to die, But don't know quite why. When does it end? My life just doesn't mend, my feelings no longer bend so will you be my friend? Time comes and goes the wind of pain continuously blows, and all I truly know is that you are a beautiful rose. A rose I can't touch because your thourns hurt me so much.untouchable rose
-dave
To be, or not to beTo be, or not to be, that is the question.To be, or not to be
To stand up
and fight for right, or withdraw to the darkness of the night.
To live, and face the constant deception of a life swarming with lies, unable to succeed like a bird with big beautiful wings that will never know what it's like to fly.
To continue on, in this harsh maze we call existance searching for joy, happiness or peace even though, those things are always just out of reach.
Or to die, because you can't quite go on so you just give in
If OnlyThe boy who fails,If Only
an untaught soldier. Easily withdrawn heart growing colder.
Nowhere to run, dreams out of reach. The ones who care, he'll never seek.
They all understand, yet seek the solution. His vision of light, a reflected illusion.
His burning desire to survive this life, is taking it's toll his switchblade knife.
He seeks his joy in defeating the odds. He thinks he's alone believes he's God.
Images without words haunt his heart, seeking freedom, to be set apart.
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Bob: Hello
Bill: Hey Bob
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