Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Virtue

Days have come and days have gone
in those days you have formed a bond
you found pleasure in innocent sin
and discovered something pure once again
now you know just what your heart wants
she spoke those words and recieved your response
naturally a wedding is what comes next
both your lives are truly blessed
you walk down the aisle, doubt in your heart
but you carry on, til death do you part
you were a troublemaker once in the past
but for her you have changed at last
now you are ready for the rest of your life
for the rest of your lives she'll be your wife

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Self-medicated

I live my life self-medicated
With a future that's pre-meditated
If I can move a nation with my words
Can we see a world less saturated
I've come to the realization
The world needs more exhileration
I can't help thinkin that it's not enough
In this great vast guerilla nation
If I can say whatever I want
Then sit down I can tell you why you are wrong
You people need to chill out and get along
Try to stir the world and form a bond
Now is the time to start worldwide Revolution
Society is falling behind and needs evolution
Everyone can very easily shed thier skin
And finally find ultimate absolution

Pain Relived

When I was young and ruthless
I lived in a world that was truthless
When I was young and foolish
I thought everything was bullshit
When I was weak for so long
Before I learned my lesson and became strong
When I was just misunderstood
I tried so hard and did all that I could
When I was a stupid bastard
All I ever did turned into disaster

Beastial Reading

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Creatures Too

To the student of my class
Must you be a pain in my ass?
Why must I read your write?
For I have three hundred more tonight
What must I do to please?
Oh, why must I read these?
Do you expect me to lose my mind?
in my thoughts what do you hope to find?
I'll have your grade for tomorrows day
I hope you enjoy an A

Creatures

Teachers with passions that burn like fire
Does this work quail your desire?
or this philosophy do the spell?
Tell me! For my soul is seared by hell
My grade won't be affected
'Til this poem is accepted
Please will you take and enjoy my work?
Down in hell where creatures lurk
Will there be expectations to exceed?
Why must my heart wait and bleed?

Cold December

It tells a story
Of a life he never had
Though with all his glory
His life was always sad
He hung out with guys
With hearts cold and dark
Piss 'em off and someone dies
Some were in the mafia and one a loanshark
He was in way too deep
And gambled his life away
The debt collectors came while he was asleep
And shot him in the head the cold december day