Post by Zorya on Aug 6, 2011 7:23:18 GMT -5
I tend to write a lot of poetry at random times; sometimes I turn them into songs.
Here's some of the stuff I've made.
Remorse in Blood
Noises: Laughter, Shouting, Bantering in the Yard,
Children standing in huddled groups, gossiping to the air
Then there's the singular, lone wolf of the crowd,
She walks past and they all stare.
They laugh, they shout rude things: catcalling,
Throwing things, acting superior
Drawing darkness around the lone one
Fear, clouds of depression make her inferior
Inside her room with blank white walls
Pure as snow, save for the scrawls
Her pain-filled thoughts in stark contrast:
'The time I close my eyes will be my last'
'Allow me to close my eyes,
One last final time'
And then she declares out loud:
"It's awkward to feel alone in the middle of a crowd."
Into the Minuit[/u]
Pain flows the way a river runs
A lifetime lost, a love is done
Childhood flying far too fast
The tears, reminders of the past
Hiding behind the mask of ice
Hurting, addicted to no ordinary vice
Darkness clouding a fragile mind
Deadly power with nowhere to hide
Temptation created by believable lies
Hiding the emptiness left deep inside
The colours of nature appear to fade
In need of help, left without aid.
Dreamlike Reality[/u]
Note: I re-wrote this into a song, these are the lyrics.
You're the only reality in what feels like a dream
Maybe it's a nightmare, but I don't really care
As long as you're here with me
She who falls for that which she can't have
Is she who falls into deep pits of despair
But she who struggles through it all
Will prosper way beyond compare
You are the reality in the all-consuming dream,
But I don't give a care standing in this nightmare
'Cause you are here with me.
I can see my life swimming in your eyes
You got free rent in my heart and mind
Their words a drone behind us,
Their faces the clones, a virus.
If this is a dream, you're reality
This could be a nightmare
But I know it's not 'cause
You're standing there
J'adore vous, J'adore vous,
Is this a dream?
Are You Reality?
Here's some of the stuff I've made.
Remorse in Blood
Noises: Laughter, Shouting, Bantering in the Yard,
Children standing in huddled groups, gossiping to the air
Then there's the singular, lone wolf of the crowd,
She walks past and they all stare.
They laugh, they shout rude things: catcalling,
Throwing things, acting superior
Drawing darkness around the lone one
Fear, clouds of depression make her inferior
Inside her room with blank white walls
Pure as snow, save for the scrawls
Her pain-filled thoughts in stark contrast:
'The time I close my eyes will be my last'
'Allow me to close my eyes,
One last final time'
And then she declares out loud:
"It's awkward to feel alone in the middle of a crowd."
Into the Minuit[/u]
Pain flows the way a river runs
A lifetime lost, a love is done
Childhood flying far too fast
The tears, reminders of the past
Hiding behind the mask of ice
Hurting, addicted to no ordinary vice
Darkness clouding a fragile mind
Deadly power with nowhere to hide
Temptation created by believable lies
Hiding the emptiness left deep inside
The colours of nature appear to fade
In need of help, left without aid.
Dreamlike Reality[/u]
Note: I re-wrote this into a song, these are the lyrics.
You're the only reality in what feels like a dream
Maybe it's a nightmare, but I don't really care
As long as you're here with me
She who falls for that which she can't have
Is she who falls into deep pits of despair
But she who struggles through it all
Will prosper way beyond compare
You are the reality in the all-consuming dream,
But I don't give a care standing in this nightmare
'Cause you are here with me.
I can see my life swimming in your eyes
You got free rent in my heart and mind
Their words a drone behind us,
Their faces the clones, a virus.
If this is a dream, you're reality
This could be a nightmare
But I know it's not 'cause
You're standing there
J'adore vous, J'adore vous,
Is this a dream?
Are You Reality?