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« Reply #80 on: September 23, 2003, 04:43:45 PM »

Okay .. here's something I wrote .. once upon a time ...

Untitled

(Theme - My Hypocritical Life) (If you can think of a suitable name ... please tell me)

king of my castle
slave to my pride
friend to my enemy
with darkness I hide

Stuck in a box
I loathe to the bone
I lie to get out
lie to not be alone

in company I keep
heathens of trust
believe what I said
believe what I must

far flung from reality
my world is not mine
never said it was
it never was fine

open
eyes
listen
lies

flick your switch
turn on the light
switch your flick
turn off the lie


(Erm .. copyrighted and all that crap ... WHY? I dunno .. some of it may be good .. )
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« Reply #81 on: September 23, 2003, 05:05:08 PM »

Running away/COPYRIGHTED

When the skies turn black in my head
I understand of all I have ran away from
I remember what I?ve tried to forget
I know I ache for what?s called love

What seems so simple for most people?
Is probably what?s the hardest for me?
I?d run after this feeling if I was able
After all, isn?t it what we all need?

Demons, memories, get out of my head
Find your way out, get out, get out
Demons, memories, get out of my head
I?m too tired, too tired to fight.

But it will be years before I am normal
Will I even be good enough to smile?
Every time I get up again, I fall
And I?ve been tired of it for a while.

Tears, screams and oh God whys
None helps as I slowly drown
Images of a happy me I once was
Where have I gone? Where?

Demons, memories, get out of my head
Find your way out, get out, get out
Demons, memories, get out of my head
I?m too tired, too tired to fight.

Demons, memories, get out of my head
Find your way out, get out, get out
Demons, memories, out, out, out
Tired, tired, so tired?...Why?

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10 years/ COPYRIGHTED

I've seen what a life can do
I've felt despair run through my veins
Not knowing who to turn to
Someone to help me out my pains

How many of these days and nights crying
Was I even a single day out of me ?
Would i have spent 10 ten years trying
If i was this reflection they see ?

I wanted to show everyone i loved
That i could, all by myself, find the way
I grew to be a normal woman, i made the move
Took the step day by day.

Why see me as some angelic face
when i have so many demons inside ?
I want you to know that i am blessed
And torn by these pains I hide

I speak of me to forget the past
I speak to you to think of the present
I speak in order to make now last
I speak of my own torment.
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« Reply #82 on: September 23, 2003, 07:46:23 PM »

This my latest one COPYRIGHTED

All the lights were so pretty in the living room
A halo of colours dancing joyfully to the carols
A grilled smell telling my tummy to hold on
Echoes of laughter to jokes told the year before.

A perfume left in the bedroom?s atmosphere
Floating and impregnating the house
Feminine, no doubt it were my grandmother
Running everywhere, to prepare her grouse.

All these pretty papers falling from the ceiling
Some wishes sent from all over the world
From heart to heart, distance showed a feeling
The walls always seemed so small that night.

A few cups of tea later, women sat in the kitchen
The men left to their yearly superman on television
All desperately waiting for a beep from the oven
So we could sit for that winter reunion.

Suddenly, a crack of sound would wake us up
This was a sign, the sign to run to the living
Magically, dozens of present had mounted up
The finger was given, ready for opening

Shouts of excitement, he?d had a big Jim
Blush of embarrassment, she?d had gloves again
Kiss of love for the wanted pearl ring
This is how my Christmas was then.


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« Reply #83 on: September 23, 2003, 09:01:03 PM »

Well, well.........wonders never cease...the Wagster posted.......and it was the "poem" no less.........good stuff man..................<over-enthusiastic thumbs-up>...lol.......

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« Reply #84 on: September 24, 2003, 11:54:08 AM »

Try this one on for size ..

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letting her go (Copyrighted ... )
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first, thought I might say ...

why would you,
believe something
have faith, want to see
what might never have meant to be

but, pain's a hateful thing ... I might have said ..

You mean less, I said to her,
color my world in shades of gray...
kill my mind, and spawn no feeling,
you never have or ever will make my day...

instead i let her go ...

Never trust, I told her,
Believe and you will be proven wrong
never tell the world your truth
never sing loud your heart's only song...

you'll want less, I told her,
when you realise how much there is to give
you'll die less, for each day you realise
the beauty of the life you're going to live...

you'll walk on, I told her,
albeit reluctantly,
for you'll know they kill,
but choose, not to see ...

you'll dream big, I told her,
of something good
something we can ..
something we should

Live for your dream, I told her,
live through your dream,
never accept defeat,
inevitable as it may seem...

don't fret the bad, I told her,
don't pain when you're hurt
instead learn to stand up,
and dust off the dirt...

when winter comes, I told her,
you'll look for all that once was,
and you'll cry for it never will be again,
then you'll feel it all pause...

don't fall down, I told her,
when you go, lie down,
accept what's been dealt to you,
always with a smile, never a frown ...
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« Reply #85 on: September 25, 2003, 08:00:14 PM »

Latest by me, called : WAKING UP/ COPYRIGHTED



When I open the shutters, all I can hear is the terrible noise the street sends to my ears.
I decide to get washed and dressed, I know half of the building is doing the same,
I end up with cold water to shower, I?m freezing and I point the finger with blame,
But I have to go out to face the world a bit; the end of my sacred isolation is near.

So I do what I have to do, and I end up getting dressed, slowly, gaining more time
I feed the cat, remind myself to check every room to close all the lights
I go towards the door and open it, getting a breeze of cool air, tell myself ?Alright?!
Finally reach the main entrance and there I am, outside, still feeling fine.

I know it won?t last, it never does, there is always something that pisses me off quickly
Like some old lady walking her dog, dog that shits on the pavement in front of me
Or some driver who goes too fast in the street, enough to eventually kill a kiddie
And again, the people, looking lost and frightened, hiding behind a mask of nasty.

Yeah, I know I?m pissed off, that?s it, the day starts, I am out and have to stay out
I?m told it?s good to breathe some air, air that?s polluted anyway, air that stinks
I cross the road and get to the bank, see armed men in a van, I think it?s the ?brinks?
They seem lost too, paranoid, doing a 360 with their heads out of pure fright

Lovely world of ours, lovely people, lovely everything, yeah, I?ll tell myself ?i?m out!?
What am I supposed to fucking do? If I smile, I might annoy some sad soul that day
If I cry, I know people will avoid me, it?s themselves they see, them I could portray
So I keep neutral, for everyone?s sake, I lose the smile, the tears and the light

I haven?t even started the next hour, there I see young girls eating a hamburger
Oh fucking diet, fucking weight, fucking McDonalds, dirty food that smells so good
I have to rush towards the metro to forget, I try to bring on the French attitude
I forgot the look at my watch, no, I don?t wear any, I ask someone about the hour.

Christ, I?m late, lost in contemplation, I have to run, catch the train, fast!
But I don?t feel like it, I know I?m pissed off, I go back home to make a call
The meeting is annulled, I fake a story, end up with a ?sorry for it all?
And make myself a cup of coffee, slowly, wanting to make now last.

Oh dear home, even with my shutters closed, you are my nest, my hole,
Outside is just grim, I didn?t really need to go, I?ll do it again, another day
I just wanted to feel good, not depressed by people, wanted to have my way
I go back to bed, bliss, slowly drift, knowing it wasn?t worth that day after all.
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« Reply #86 on: September 26, 2003, 07:23:21 PM »

Very nice Jess !!  ok yes
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« Reply #87 on: September 27, 2003, 03:44:15 PM »

"And In Sorrow I Drown" by Brian ("Drew")

You play with my head
You screw with my thoughts
You lie to my face
And tell me my faults

You pick me up
Then you bring me back down
You rip out my heart
And in sorrow I drown

You only want me
In just one way
Me as your game
When your ready to play

As though I give in everytime
And again I fall victim to your crime
When I ask you if you have special feelings for me
You laugh and say, "Are you fuckin' crazy?"

You do not see things, the way I do
You say I'm young and naive, and such a fool
There have been times, when I've offered you my heart
But you only tell me. "That's not very smart!"

Day after day
You say I should go
But I only return
To hear you say "NO!"

Sometimes I hate you
And make you wanna pay
For all the hurt
You throw my way

Even though I fall victim
To your game
I try to convince myself
It's not me who's insane

You pick me up
Then you bring me back down
You rip out my heart
And in sorrow I drown
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« Reply #88 on: September 27, 2003, 03:45:57 PM »

Untitled-2 by Brian ("Drew")

laying on my side
watching the time tick away
wanting this torment
to end with the day

although i get up
i lay right back down
not wanting to show
my face to this town

the day is warm
but my heart feels so cold
i'd rather waste the day
as this feeling takes hold

begging the night
to come quickly
so i can take my pills
and sleep silently

for i end another day
wishing of a better tomorrow
a smile would be welcomed
instead of all this sorrow
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« Reply #89 on: October 03, 2003, 11:36:25 AM »

Good stuff man..... ok
I like...........
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« Reply #90 on: October 04, 2003, 01:34:59 AM »

This is like my third post here..... I feel kinda awkward showing my work since I don't really share it much just as written word...


Fade Away (Wright/Williams)

All those years I've spent
Giving you your track
Just another word to say
Bringing all the memories back

Nothing more to say
Get on your knees and pray
Never had the clue
It was all coming back to you

To walk through this world alone
Is a fate that's worse than death
To watch a dying friend
Fade his last breath

I won't fade away
I am here to stay
You can put be down
And push me round
But I won't fade away

You try to be normal
Wearing clothes that are formal
But inside your heart
You feel torn so apart

I won't fade away
I am here to stay
You can put be down
And push me round
But I won't fade away

I'm not like the others before
I know what I'm in for
I'm not going to lay down to die
I'm not going to sit and cry

I won't fade away
I am here to stay
You can put be down
And push me round
But I won't fade away
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« Reply #91 on: October 05, 2003, 04:36:48 PM »

Good stuff man..... ok
I like...........

Thankyou MCT ! I appreceiate your feedback very much !!  yes

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« Reply #92 on: October 05, 2003, 04:38:13 PM »

Really nice work Toast960 ! Very encouraging !!  ok
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« Reply #93 on: October 20, 2003, 09:36:04 AM »

time to add something, i already made the chorus, and i've got all the music set, but i only just added the lyrics now........man i love them now (despite what u guys might think) please dont steal them. cheers  beer

"Nothing to lose" by Oddy copyright

I'm going no where fast
Never thought i'd finish last
But what saves my soooouuuuuuul
is the desire to

rock n rooooooooooooll

Everything's a haze
I can't change my ways
I got nothing to dooooooo
And i got nothing to loooooooose

People say i'm crazy
but you'll never stop me baby
Like twisted sister i just can't stooooooooooop
I say to you

I waaaaaant tooooo roooooooock ooooo yeah

Everything's a haze
I can't change my ways
I got nothing to dooooooo
And i got nothing to loooooooose

rock it!

*1min crazy guitar solo*
*breakdown to a change of pace*
heeeeeeeyeaaaaaa hey heeeey heeeeeeeeeey
(heeeeeeeyeaaaaaa hey heeeey heeeeeeeeeey)
heeeeeeeyeaaaaaa hey heeeey heeeeeeeeeey *lower*
(heeeeeeeyeaaaaaa hey heeeey heeeeeeeeeey) *lower*

heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey! aaaaaaaaaaoooooooow *tyler like scream*

I'm going no where fast
Never thought i'd finish last
But what saves my soooouuuuuuul
is the desire to

rock n rooooooooooooll ohhhhh yeah!

Everything's a haze
I can't change my ways
I got nothing to dooooooo
And i got nothing to loooooooose

*just hand clapping and drums*
(everybody now!)
Everything's a haze
I can't change my ways
I got nothing to dooooooo
And i got nothing to loooooooose

*huge pick scrape breaking into music, lead guitar carries on basically freestyling*

Everything's a haze
I can't change my ways
I got nothing to dooooooo
And i got nothing to loooooooose

oooooh yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaahheeeeeeeyoeaaaaah!

all lyrics are by Oddy, don't take, hopefully that'll reach the 6min mark, thats wat todays rock needs in my opinion.

Rock on!
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« Reply #94 on: October 20, 2003, 09:38:46 AM »

by the way i meant longer songs is what today's commercial rock needs, hahahah not my song.
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« Reply #95 on: October 27, 2003, 11:14:41 AM »

This is not my brainchild......but what the fuck.......

There was a young lady named Susie
Who everyone thought was a floozy
She liked boy scout troops
and Shriners, in groups
"What the hell?" She replied. "I'm not choosy"
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« Reply #96 on: October 27, 2003, 11:25:11 AM »

A limerick of classic proportion
should have meter and rhyme and a portion
of humor quite lewd
and a fashionably crude
impossible sexual contortion
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« Reply #97 on: October 27, 2003, 11:28:12 AM »

This is for the Wagster.........

A lady who lives in New Delhi
has habits disgusting and smelhi.
She likes to eat feces
of various species
(The recipe is tattooed on her belhi)
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« Reply #98 on: November 02, 2003, 11:24:23 PM »

Here you go people this is a song my brother wrote hes in a band called anemia and he wanted me to put one of their songs up here to see what yall thought there a cross between Static-X and KoRn.


                          Anemia
                          "Recreate the Hate"

You think your perfect and great,and you think I'm a loser,well I have all this angst and pain,I really do hate you,sometimes I wish bad things on you.

I want to watch your life burn down and see you go to hell,because that is what you deserve.

You try to ruin my life,but your only ruining your own.I have all this hate that I want to recreate.

You dislike me,but I hate you.I wish you would just.(ha ha).I want to recreate the HATE,I want to recreate the angst,I want to recreate the HATE.

(Screaming part)

                                  RECREATE.
                                  RECREATE THE HATE.
                                   RECREATE
                                  RECREATE THE ANGST.
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« Reply #99 on: November 11, 2003, 12:41:47 PM »

 rofl..........................sounds like your brother is a very happy young man................ rofl

That song makes me think of Hanson............. ok
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