Saturday, March 22, 2008

Its Strange

Poem about Remembrance Day. Won 1st on two levels and 2 on the next.

It's Strange How We Stand In Silence
For Two Whole Minutes Today.
It's Strange That People Come Up To Speak
Even Though I Don't Listen To What They Say.
It's Strange That We Wear Poppies.
On Our Shirts, Atop Our Hearts.
It's Strange That We All Pay Respect
Even Though I Don't Take Part.
It's Strange We Have To Listen To The Teachers
As They Talk About Who Died.
It's Strange That They Wasted Their Time
I've Started To Decide.

But Then Our Teacher Puts On A Video
About World War Two.
This Video Begins To Scare Me
The Things They Went Through.
So Many People Died
All The Way Across The Sea.
They Gave Up Their Lives
For Disrespectful People Like Me.

It's Strange How I Once Didn't Care
About Our Women And Men.
It's Strange How So Many People
Still Do Not Honour Them.
It's Strange They Think Remembrance Day
Is Such A Waste Of Time.
It's Strange How They Do Not Realize
That Arrogance Crosses The Line.
It's Strange That They Do Not Feel Sorrow
Even Though So Many Cry.
It's Strange That That Today War Is Still Going On
And For Pointless Reasons, People Die.

Saturday, March 8, 2008

Preaches From A Psycho

You Say We're Victims And We're Not The Same
Well We're Different And We're The Ones To Blame
Push A Wall Until It Falls Down
I'm So Small I Fear I Might Drown
Throw Me A Rope And Get Me Outta Here
I Gotta Go The Time Is Getting Near

Listen To The Sounds Of Broken Men
They'll Lay On The Ground 'Till God Knows When
I Clench My Fists And Stare At The Chance
I'm Gonna Miss My Time For Romance
Quit your Whining And Close The Door
Here's A Sign That There Aint No More

Lay In Bed And Sleep The Day Away
Listen To What I Said And What I'm Gonna Say
Never Bow, And Never Agree
Its Time For You To Be You And Me To Be Me
As I Lay And Remeber all My Sins
This How The Story Starts And Begins

I Don't Wanna Come To Hear You
I Need Advice On What To Do
Pass Out In The Car Pass Out On The Floor
It Aint Far, Come On Lets Go To The Shore
Play In The Waters Of Truth And Agony
Decide To Call Her To See How She's Been

I've Given Almost Everything
If Theres Anything Wrong, Tell I'm Sure there's Something

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Thursday, February 14, 2008

Fuck You, Cupid

Is There Anyone Out There?
That Has A Heart Like Mine?
Empty So Many Times
It Sends A Chill Down My Spine

A Broken Heart Is As Good As Any

Happy Valintines Day
But No Happy For Me
Alone Once Again
Happiness Is The Key

Saying I Love You Is Over Rated

Please Say Hello
Give Me A Smile
If I Make Myself Comfortable
Maybe I'll Stay A While

No Arrow In Me, But My Heart Still Hurts

Thoughts Running Through The Air
Oh, There Goes My Life
My Hollow Glass Heart
Cuts Me Like A Thousand Knives

It Takes More Muscles To Frown Then To Smile, And I Need A Workout



Sunday, February 10, 2008

Loathing Doesnt Flow Through Veins

She Cut Herself 
She Cut Herself 
How Could This Have Happened?
She Cut Herself 
She Cut Herself 
I Think Something's Wrong
She Cut Herself 
She Cut Herself 
Things Just Do Not Fit
She Cut Herself 
She Cut Herself 
Things Dont Belong
 

She Cut Herself 
She Cut Herself 
This Doesnt Make Sense
She Cut Herself 
She Cut Herself
Was It Somthing I Have Done?
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
Im So Confused Now
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
Hatred Blocked The Sun

She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
Im So Worried
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
Tears Stream From Her Eyes
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
My Fists Are Clenched
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
Life's Riddled With Lies

She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
She Acted The Wrong Way
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
This I Cannot Allow
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
There Has To Be Another Way
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
I Need Some Answers Now

She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
She's Gone To Far
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
My Knees Are Weakening
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
She Likes And Falls Asleep
She Cut Herself
She Cut Herself 
And Now She's Barely Breathing








Friday, February 1, 2008

Agents Of The Mind

One more thing to me
is
One more thing in the trash
but
Dont run away likethe others
dont
Chicken out
please
Feel comfortable
when
I pick your brain
for
Information I need
for
Anything at all
in
Case of emergency
Ill
Know what i need to know
when
They ask
cause
They always ask
me
The questions aboutyou
who
Are these crazy people
that
Pop my ears
with
Anticipation of answers
for
Who knows what
will
You help me
block
These people
these
Agents of the mind?
please
now
release
me