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Echoes in the DarkEchoes in the Dark

The day and age, like shadows they change
But this human race, it just stays the same
Oppressive shadow, burn the earth where you cast
Break the men and build your empire to last

Slaver, seducer, usurper abuser
So many names so little faith
A God without a preacher
A scream without a wraith
ECHOES IN THE DARK!

WE KEEP FIGHTING
AND WE KEEP FALLING
THE INNOCENT KEEP DYING
AND THE DEAD KEEP CRAWLING!
World on fire, the earth is in flames
A death toll for the liar bares a hundred million names!
Keep your arrogance, keep it close
Keep your ignorance, savour every dose
WE THINK WE’RE GODS AMONG MEN
WE THINK WE’LL L

Emily x Lusitania - Megumeru~CuckoolI was watching a crystal clear dream,
an eternity so tender.
A faint voice like the wind
Is calling for me from up high in the sky.

If we fly off, we can go anywhere.

If a fragment of the future
Can be seen between the held hands.
Then in the light, everything, words and thoughts, sway back and forth.
I'll be sure to pass them to you, in the distance, without leaving anything behind.

Won't Tell Lies TwiceDon't ask me what I want
'cause I won't tell you otherwise
but I will guarantee you
that I won't tell lies twice

(verse 1)
My problems won't concern you
it's nothin' like it was before
you won't know how it goes
I won't sit there to be a bore

Don't ask me what I want
'cause I won't tell you otherwise
but I will guarantee you
that I won't tell lies twice

(verse 2)
You're gonna think what happened to me
'cause I'm more serious than before
'cause like I said
I won't sit there and be a bore

Don't ask me what I want
'cause I won't tell you otherwise
but I will guarantee you
that I won't tell lies twice

I won't tell lies twice
no, I won't tell

Unnamed poemSee the second star tonight,
Ride through it till morning light,
Bearing on, I know it's right
I wonder if you called me.

Never growing up is a forgotton dream,
But mysteries aren't all they seem.
My recurrance is another meme,
From all of those who saw me.

It's an east-west train to Neverland,
I can take it any day.
I haven't been home in forever, now.
But I don't want to find my way.

Wouldn't trade it in,
So what if it's a sin,
Wand'ring.

I make things up as I go along,
Can't write a book or play a song,
My lyrics are rythmatically wrong,
But I still enjoy it.

The Sun's a herald, not a foe,
E'n if I dodge it as I go,
It

adverts special entertainment IIbuying = selling your confidence, rejecting = accepting things the way they are. keep that in mind.

multiply my divisibility
a glass, its sound always the same
injected poison into muscles
now circling deeply in my vein

bought special trainers one day
but still experience glaring injuries
i'm Billy the Kid treading in spurs
never walking through the same way

multiply my divisibility
a glass, its sound always the same
injected poison into muscles
now circling deeply in my vein

bought new butter knife
but still slash my fingers into cubes
i'm Kafka living with wrong parents
father lays in grave, mother independent housewife

multiply my div

Obsolete Delusions Of The MindEveryone I meet
Has garbage between
The seams of their seats
They’re gravitated by their concentric creed.
Trying to wash the blood off your stained feet
They’re growing older as normality
Bound to the belief of a strict formality
Repeating the structure given by society
Never to be complete
They’re growing obsolete
In your mind
What’s left to find
Visions and perceptions ornate the public eye
Your rights turned to obligated lies
Blasphemy is righteous in this country
You find comfort in your abandon cavities
The walls before you disintegrate
Into the rubble of your delusions.

The Murderer Of SelvesMy pale friend has suffered a great loss
From the murder of his breath
Running loose from this world
While his body will remain here forever
Distinguish the letters between his fingers
Where our eyes falls apart
"I witness the world through a lowered sight
I see flowers withering and rocks cracks to pieces
I see towers falling and waves leaving shores
And still there's more to lose
In the places of man, decay and sorrow is the rule
Following his every step as a silent shadow
There is no end of it
No end of the pain"
As the last line ends in a blot in this dark tranquillity
Palms hiding the world from me
Who did this to him?
Who gave him another pair of eyes?
Who murdered him with a twisted smile?
Who took away the world he once loved?
The murder of my cold friend
Controlling his hands, pushing the knife towards his chest
The murderer of my friend
Why infect peoples' minds with suffocating thoughts
When the people that will suffer the most
Is the ones that will have their friends taken

The Favorite Person I Despise.(~ Female part) (- Male part)

~Fear.
is an echo in my ears.
closing your eyes to disappear.
don't walk away.
I have so much to say.
-Your ears.
Are supposed to pick up all of the sounds.
But your one disaster, Turned to be the deafness within.
within yourself.
These words i weave, Are blessed to be.
Something important to you.
But you turn away, And let live alone.

~I have become numb.
your words shoot me like a gun.
maybe if I leave you be
you will finally see.
that your time is wasted alone.
you will never find home.
- Ahh, Swallow your words, I don't want to hear them.
You claim to be a silver tongue.
But all you do to me, Is fill me wi

POISON KISS [Singable English Lyrics]Charm me with your perfect voice
Your hair blew by the wind
Ah, lesson of the night
Slowly, slowly

The gentle left hand
Entwined with my right hand
Let's search for love together

Pretend our time is infinite
Don't change, just move to the beat
Try listening to the beat of my heart
The distance between us is nothing with
This feeling,feeling, feeling

Ah, I'll use this POISON KISS
Rocking hard, rocking hard
Melt in this POISON KISS
More and move and
Infinite POISON KISS
Throbbing in my chest
Here's a POISON KISS

LOVE is a special feeling
LOVE is just flaming
LOVE is a believable thing
LOVE IS ALL

QUARTET NIGHT

Die youngI was born to believe I am free
To fly with my dreams at heart,
The world as high as my knees,
Then from the blue it falls apart.

On the edge of a razor,
Of tomorrow I belong,
I deemed life is forever
And I can't die young.

How can you reach for the skies -
Life is too short to become,
Before you can know how to rise
Your time on earth is undone.

On the edge of a razor,
Of tomorrow I belong,
I deemed life is forever
And I can't die young.

The CarverBlack spots, chipped arms
You come to me
I'll mend your wounds
Your mind I'll free

Easy, child
you're blind with fright
Let me see you
I'll give you sight

If you've lost all your faith
I'll hold you near
Don't hesitate to come
You're welcome here

Shield yourself from words
That strangle and tear
You're a treasure in my eyes
I'll show you I care

You are not forgotten
You are not alone
Look up and see
you still have me

Matryoshka English Lyrics1, 2, 3, 4

Will anyone get this message someday?
I've been worried about it everyday
I can always be very friendly
Jokes, a patched up, MATRYOSHKA is all I'll be!

My head is singing about this one package
The clock is stuck at 4, is it damaged?
Can you keep this a secret, will you?
The world will turn upside down very soon!

Ah, I'm breaking
Throw away your pains and your memories
Ah, I've been thinking
What's been breaking me?

Hey, so, now
Can you dance more, I am getting bored
KALINKA, MALINKA? Just play the damn chord!
What should I do with these feelings?
Can you tell me each of their meanings?

Loud and clearly 5-2-4
FRE

ResuscitationA wise one once said

We don't inherit the earth
From those before us
We only borrow it
From those yet to come

We are the children calling
Where did you go so wrong?
Voice of a future warning
Have you all lost your minds?

When did now
And money mean more then anything
Anything?
Everything
And everything else?

When did cutting forests
To print dirty dollar bills
Make more sense
Then saving face
Giving faith
To children you insist to have

We are the children calling
Where did you go so wrong?
Voice of a future warning
Have you all lost your minds?

Why bring us in
If you intent to bleed us out
Why kill the Earth
If you mean to go on living

There's No Denyin'I don't mean to pry,
but why are you ungrateful?
what's the deal with not smilin'
you want to tell a dark secret,
but you would lie through your teeth
when it comes to truth, there's no denyin'

The truth would set you free
you just stay in your cage
not giving a damn about judgin' or cryin'
just be selfish in your soul,
but let me tell you
when it comes to truth, there's no denyin'

You don't give a damn, do ya?
sit there with a stuck-up smile
it's no funny matter I'm buyin'
it'll come to you soon
soon enough that you'll care
when it comes to truth, there's no denyin'

There's no denyin' the truth
'cause the truth will set you free
if you

Roses Are Red; Violets Are Blue

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue,
But even though flowers have basic colors,
There are still so many hues.

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue -
And although we are not flowers,
We each have our own beauty, too.

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue -
But some people only see outside structures
and not the underlining value.

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue -
And they don't like me being me,
Or you being you.

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue -
No one discrimanates a flower,
But against people, they do.

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue,
Yet the flowers share the same Earth -
Just like we all do.

Roses are Red; Violets are Blue -
But some

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intrigue Temptation.

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beside her vanquishes her panic,
finding what she thought was lost,
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The words are rustled faster
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Too loud to ignore.

It affects her mind, the pleasure
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to mend the damage done by casual abuse.

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pretend we never heard.
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most covered in scum and villains
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their overbearing trait.

I couldn't bat an eye for this;
where hatred and mercy tumble
in Carnality's embrace

the devil has a face.

I find it's always the little things

flesh corrodes too quickly to call them kings.

I think I'll pull the leash some more;
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Education Derailed

by ~Dis-Finite, Jul 17, 2011, 8:38:55 PM
Literature / Poetry / Human Nature / Songs & Lyrics

When boys become men,
still in bodies of boys,
there's a tiny hand pulling the trigger.

Killing with guns
when they're still playing with toys,
troops get smaller as conflict gets bigger.

(pre-chorus)
If they don't grow up now,
they won't get the chance,
Virtue's just a victim of circumstance.

(chorus)
Guns at the ready, men,
open fire they cry.
But they'll cry even harder
for an eight year old martyr
knowing somewhere the system has failed,
education derailed,
now the children are learning to die.

Education Derailedby ~Dis-Finite

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A big issue, in my mind. Child soldiers from all over the world are forced into wars they can't comprehend, let alone fight. Spare a thought for the kids.

~Sasukesadork Jul 31, 2011 Student Writer

this is a fantastic piece of writing. i would love to hear it put to music.

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~Dis-Finite Jul 31, 2011

Thank you very much! Unfortunately I don't quite have the instruments (or the talent) to put the music to it, but hopefully someday I'll be able to ^^

And I haven't yet seen this site, many thanks for pointing it out!

~Sasukesadork Jul 31, 2011 Student Writer

my pleasure (:

~demonrobber Jul 18, 2011

That is really sad. Child soldiers represent a wasted generation. We all need time to grow up and mature. The scars of battle will remain with them for a lifetime. An excellent read.

~Dis-Finite Jul 18, 2011

Thank you for commenting so! 'A wasted generation' is all too right unfortunately.

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