I'm lucky to be where I am today.. Not by myself, summers on the way.. The jobs I'll be working, the money I'll spend, not making a living,. just making new friends..
Humor's got a place like all things. Be. aware of the pain it can sometimes bring.. A joke to you might not be so funny, so. take the time and think it out before you.
You find the color in things I don't see. And you found a way to make me believe that I.... I don't have to walk this road alone. And patience I can lack to live and learn is what I need.
Just a list of things Id do if I could fly. Oh I would fly straight to the moon. To bring the sands back here to you. And wed make castles where wed spend our days.
Do you ever feel. That you can't wake up. That today's a dream. And you've just been stuck. That nothing in this house breathes the same. If everybody in the room maybe stepped out.
And how does it feel to be the name that's on the page. To know that you joined the ranks. Of all of the people I hate. And how does it feel to be the one that's center stage.
it was a day like any other. my son he turned to me and said. father wherever did we go so wrong. i thought it over for a minute and said. . son for twelve years.
I suppose you did it out of love. I feel that pressure from above. I didn't perform quite up to par. I only gained another scar. I'm not your trophy. I will not shine for you.
What does it mean when youe sixteen. The world a cold and lonely place. But youe still kicking. Every door down in the place. . The war of words theye so upright.
Children who watch their fathers rise to work each day. Becoming bitter as they piss their lives away. Out of balance as he stumbles to the porch. Too young to recognize the passing of the torch.
What should I say. I guess things didn't go my way. but you insist on shining light. on my greatest failures. fallible is me. . but you can see. this isn't my reality.
I had a dream that I woke up in a sweat. another self-inflicted nightmare I will not forget. I felt a light. I saw you shine something's wrong. I felt that tremor in my soul.
There's a place where we put it all first. Like a picture on a parasite verse this time. I'm inside of the center once more. And it's worse this time.
I never knew how good I had it. I had to treat you like a habit. it became what I'd guess you call a slight obsession. now I've had some time to work it out.
I can still remember times. Of prosperity while staring clear eyed. With broad strokes of promise. We coloured highlights of our future and. something we'll never get.
Look out below. the sky is falling. today is the day the weak will be slain. see carrion swarm towards human landfills. a final resting place. for the enemies of the state.
Braced against the grip of choices. Memories of the gentle ways. Stained by a thousand voices. Yearning for a shaft of light. . Catergorized. And labeled an affliction.
I used to think you were on my side. We never found a place to hide. I let it go on too long like so many times before. I don't know where I should start.
Standing for something with. true strenght and heart. but the old manifesto has splintered apart. driven from homes to the depths of despair. hear the cries of the innocent.