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martes, mayo 10, 2011

We Made Them All Fall

The dreams you dream in the midst of the heat of a summer night,
If not sought out will fade away like a poet's unspoken words,
The love that kindled with winged hope will shine bright,
For better or for worst,
And with heart in hand, and hands held high,
I'll drink to you, I'll drink to us,

I remember you were deep,
In the middle of the city streets,
Whilst everything was burning up
And the sky came falling down on our shoulders,
And the papers wrote about us,
And the singers sang of us,
And the poets told the tale,
Of how the gallons of our sweat,
And the flagons of our blood were lost under the finger nails,
Of those who lerked and crawled,
To make their way over the wall,
But we heard the call
And we stood tall
Singing long ago forgotten hymns of bravery and soul,
And we made them all,
Yeah we made them all fall,

Statues built to weather the passing of time,
Are beared by the unknown,
The anthems and cries of freedom that were sung long ago,
Are frail pebbles that can start up an avalanche,
And soffocate the hands that strangle,
And say no more

I remember you were deep,
In the middle of the city streets,
Whilst everything was burning up
And the sky came falling down on our shoulders,
And the papers wrote about us,
And the singers sang of us,
And the poets told the tale,
Of how the gallons of our sweat,
And the flagons of our blood were lost under the finger nails,
Of those who lerked and crawled,
To make their way over the wall,
But we heard the call
And we stood tall
Singing long ago forgotten hymns of bravery and soul,
And we made them all,
Yeah we made them all fall,

We can be heroes,
Maybe we'll be forgotten by tomorrow,
And discarted like yesterday's news,
But we can make our stand today.
Whilst our necks are still scaping the noose,

We can be deep,
In the middle of the city streets,
Whilst everything is burning up
And the sky comes falling down on our shoulders,
And the papers will write about us,
And the singers will sing of us,
And the poets will tell the tale,
Of how the gallons of our sweat,
And the flagons of our blood were lost under the finger nails,
Of those who lerked and crawled,
To make their way over the wall,
And how we heard the call
And we stood tall
Singing long ago forgotten hymns of bravery and soul,
And we made them all,
Yeah we made them all fall,


ARealRock'N'Rolla

Alone

I've been running with silence,
And loneliness as well,
To me it's heaven,
Though to some it may be hell,

No uninvited presence,
No unwanted words come aknocking on my door,
Only silence and loneliness,
On my windows and walls, on my face and on the floor,

I'm alone, and I'm free,
I'm free to be,
To be, no one but me,
But me thinks that it's alright,
It's alright not to put up a fight,
Put up a fight all the time,
Time you spent alone ain't wasted,
Wasted is the time you spent living the lie, someone else created,

Lonely aching whispers of the wind,
Fill the bottom of your soul,
Burying the rest underneath,
Underneath the scolding cold,

You can hear the ancient call,
Screaming in the fire inside,
Waking up the ashes,
Of the dorment tide,

I'm alone, and I'm free,
I'm free to be,
To be, no one but me,
But me thinks that it's alright,
It's alright not to put up a fight,
Put up a fight all the time,
Time you spent alone ain't wasted,
Wasted is the time you spent living the lie, someone else created,

ARealRock'N'Rolla

Come On, Come On...

Head is aching,
Hands are numb,
Life is too flaky,
I know that I ain't dumb,

With scraped knees,
And a broken heart,
It sure is difficult,
To make a brand new start,

Come on, come on,
Burn up the cold,
Come on, come on,
And your eyes will stare at the sun,
Come on, come on,
Walk off your hurting soul,
Come on, come on,
Running towards your loaded gun,

Come on, come on,
Come on, come on,

I'm blind, not by fate,
But because I wish to be,
They say that in ugliness,
Lies beauty,

But some things are just,
Too ugly to see,
I should know,
Trust me,

Come on, come on,
Everything is turning black,
Come on, come on,
Desire stripes are painting it back,
Come on, come on,
Lie down bleeding on the tracks,
Come on, come on,
There ain't no lies, there ain't facts,

Come on, come on,
Come on, come on,

Trying to forget?,
Well good luck with that,
When your mind's hangin from your pillow's noose,
Body lying softly on the bed,

Memories like piercing thorns,
Make their way across your head,
Just to make sure,
You don't ever forget,

Come on, come on,
Running from the rising tide,
Comeon, come on,
With nothing to say, it's okay to sigh,
Come on, come on,
Don't leave yourself back,
Come on, come on,
Always go along for the ride,

Come on, come on,

ARealRock'N'Rolla
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THE ANSWER TO LIFE'S MUCH EASIER THAN U THINK SON!!

Only through yer own eyes can you really start to see mate. Society's not the way, and if it is, it's the wrong one. It's whole concept's based on the assumption that we're all alike, when we're not, we're different, and it's whithing that difference that exists our humanity. So fuck the white collars and the legislatures, the law-makers and the lawyers, the politicians and the lobbiests, the judges and the criminals, the cops and the felons, hang them all, and let them all burn slowly in the pire. Burn the flags and constitutions from every country in the world, disband the nations and bring down the boarders and limits. Burn the wallstreet-behaving bastards along with all the bankers and all the other money-mungering whores who fuck people up for a living. Burn the labels you have on God, abandon the believe that those narrow and hard to walk fucking paths, those box size jails, that all the various religions are, are the only ways to peace and love, 'cuz they really lead only to one place, destruction. And those two things everyone's always yappin' on about, exist withing ourselves, they reside only in our souls, they cannot be found out there in the world. That's why some people are miserable in one particular place and others are happy in the same fucking place. Happiness and peace, we choose to show them or hide them, in the end it's up to you, you wanna be happy? Burn the "social" version of "you", exorcise it if you will, only then will you trully come to know who the fuck you are, what you're fucking made of. See life through your own eyes, not through someone else's. Be yourself, let things be, stop trying to be perfect, and be free, only then will you trully be happy and at peace... CHEERS!
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