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05.11.2006. u 10:23 | 3 Komentara | Print | # | ^

QUIET RIOT

Insult us with your television,
Pollute us with commercialism.
Controlled by global corporations,
Funding suspicious peace organizations.
Wrong information presented to the media,
Creating mass hysteria,
Lowering our morals the only criteria.
Politicians making illegal,
What they find legal.

No more sincerity,
No more loyalty.
Forget silence,
Turn to violence.

Just because it has a nice package,
Doesn’t mean it isn’t garbage.
Just because it has a nice commercial,
Doesn’t mean it’s crucial.

31.05.2006. u 20:01 | 7 Komentara | Print | # | ^

SCAPEGOAT

Another test
In school.
Feeling like
A dumb fool.
Teachers hate me
With no reason.
I'm like a deer
In a hunting season.

Across the world,
The bully’s rule.
They beat you good.
Got a fresh wound.
Hurt me again.
It's starting
To be plain.

Can't sleep.
Don't want to eat.
Life is shit.
Sound the retreat.

Now school is done.
It wasn't fun.
Found a gun.
I feel dumb.
Tomorrow I'll be gone.
Too much wrong was done.

26.05.2006. u 20:01 | 7 Komentara | Print | # | ^

FORGIVEN FORGOT

We have picked our fights,
Battled fiercely for our rights.
Now the quarrel has come to an end.
Why don’t you want to be my friend?

Rest in peace,
Me in pieces.
Forgiven,
Now we’re even.
Forgotten,
My body’s rotten.

I bid you farewell,
Everyone has to die.
See you in hell,
Where the last spoken lie.

Rest in peace,
Me in pieces.
Forgiven,
Now we’re even.
Forgotten,
My body’s rotten.

19.05.2006. u 08:00 | 30 Komentara | Print | # | ^

LOVE

I sit on a bar stool,
Feeling like a numb fool.
She approaches me gracefully,
I reject her arrogantly.
I love you so much,
Why don’t you see?
You turn it around to hurt me.
I love you so much,
It starts to itch,
Just you’re looks make me feel rich.

12.05.2006. u 20:01 | 10 Komentara | Print | # | ^

LAST FOREVER AND GOODBYE

We all need
A conclusion.
We all need
To find a solution.
A resolution,
For a question.
Believe me, it's
an illusion,
The story
They tell you.
Restrain yourself
From objection.
In love we all lose.

Last forever and
Goodbye.
Last forever and
Goodbye.
Turn back,
Nevermind.
You were never mine.

Yes, I still love,
Afraid to admit.
Finally I'm ready
To commit.
Speaking to clouds,
Dreaming aloud.
The face and skin
Are so pale,
Again I managed
To fail.

Last forever and
Goodbye.
Last forever and
Goodbye.
Turn back,
Nevermind.
You were never mine.

I no longer feel.
Not even pain is real.
I no longer feel.
You're so near.

I will let you down,
And I will make you cry.
Last forever and... goodbye.

05.05.2006. u 20:01 | 24 Komentara | Print | # | ^

ALTERNATEEN

Who will be
The king and queen,
Of all the
Angry teens.
Play the game with no rules,
Try your best but you still lose.
Why sober,
Life's a bore,
Withdrawal,
Need some more.

01.05.2006. u 20:01 | 11 Komentara | Print | # | ^

SAD LOSER

So I'm a loser,
Nothing changes,
Nothing happens.
Empty faces,
My good graces!

So I'm a loser,
No pardon.
Life a jail,
God the warden.

So I'm a loser,
Just losing time.
Some truth,
In this rhyme.
Where is it going?
This life of mine.

So I'm a loser.
Soar throat.
Jump on the boat.
No asking what.

28.04.2006. u 20:01 | 4 Komentara | Print | # | ^

DAYTIME CHRISIS

Body functions down to zero,
Not enough material for a hero.
Worms crawl upon my skin,
Please notify my next of kin.
I’m not coming home tonight,
You will have quite a fright.
Laying on the ground,
Making a crying sound,
In a pond of dirty mud,
And you thought I’d make you proud.

The moon shines my chest,
The devil and the king of evil playing chess.
After years, I’m finally at rest,
Things that hurt your mind,
You need to confess.

Rain turns ground to mud,
Bellow me Earth forms a cut.
I slip in with all the blood.
Shouldn’t have taken that last round.
Look at my nails,
Bellow is rust.
If there have only been
Another dope bust.

The moon shines upon my chest,
The devil and the king of evil playing chess.
After years, I’m finally at rest,
Things that hurt your mind,
You need to confess.

24.04.2006. u 20:12 | 7 Komentara | Print | # | ^

THE BEAST OF LOST HEAVEN

I welcome you to the
Town of Lost Heaven,
Where the streets are
Mean and cold.
Population two hundred
and thirty seven.
Place where life's been
Put on hold.

It all started on
One misty afternoon.
Old miss Gray was
Walking her dog,
Through the darkness
And an evil fog.
She could almost
Feel death coming soon.

He came from a
Shadow,
Her face turned
Yellow.
She knew what he
Would do,
She knew she was
Through.

It was the first,
It was the last.
The blood thirst,
Must quench it fast.

And as the sun
Went down,
From the woods a
Crying sound.
Blood covered the
Ravens beak,
Seven year old Bill
Lying in a creek.

The last thing he
Said,
Before the police pronounced
Him dead,
"The man was black!".
So they arrested
"Mad" Jack.

His only crime was
His skin was dark,
And he lived in
The south.
'till the early hours
His hound would bark,
Plus he had a
Filthy mouth.

The trial wasn't
Fair.
They fried him on
The chair.
The news bulletins ran,
But haven't found
The black man.

A month has passed,
And the town was at rest.
But blood would again
Drip from the sky.
The next would be the
Janitor,
Of New Heaven High.

It was a clear
Day.
A worm's afternoon,
In the middle of
May.
Don't worry, death
Will come soon.

He pleaded for his
Life to be spared.
The eyes spoke
Of unspeakable horror.
He thought I would
Have cared,
But I felt
No sorrow.

My axe had cut
Through his thigh,
The stroke was
Quite rapid.
I was tripped up
and quite high.
I'd better stop
Using all this acid.

Good thing I bought
Some extra bleach.
There was a lot
Of blood on my jeans.
I had to succeed by
All means.
My head hurt like
A son of a beach.

But it was finally
All over.
There's nothing I couldn't be.
Church bells stroke
The final hour.
Finally I was free.

24.04.2006. u 20:04 | 6 Komentara | Print | # | ^

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