For TomorrowI gaze down at my daughter,She is just now five years old,And the world she sees is so different,Than the one I used to knowMoney is so much scarcer,Dreams are so much rarer,And when given the chance to rise above,So many just sit there...In the past, when we saw a stranger,On the street, them we would greet,But now when we see someone we do not know,We instead stare down at our feetWe are taught to doubt,To distrust, and to fear,No wonder the world has become an evil place,In just my thirty-eight years...But many forsake this path,And they fight back,After a lifetime on the defensive,They choose to attackThere is protesting,So much anger in the streets,In so many nations across our world,So many...they do...They do bleed...!For tomorrow, we must stand,Heads held high, hand in hand,Create a world...the future cannot ignoreFor tomorrow, we must plan,Teach our children as best we can,So that they don't...repeat our mistakes from beforeFor tomorrow, we must
PureHands in pockets, not caring a thing,when they view themselves as people,deemed different to everybody else.They were once children and now humans,that are free to do what they want.But I ask myself,must I be part of the majority?Alcohol, strobe lights, sex and good times,elements that make up a man.Elements that a boy would request.Sometimes, actions are questionable,destroying their bodies with chaos,although they don't show intention,but I'm certainly not convinced.City life moulds all the populace,where they crave for the midnight glow,to forget their monotonous days.Boyfriends and girlfriends, do what you want,lose virginity if you want.But don't you dare drag me INTO THIS~~I will not taste the poison,I'd rather feel pure.And I will not be blinded by,The ominous lights.And be kept clean,from all dirty acts.If that's how they live,then that's okay.But I,will,not,be,like,ANY OF THEM~~Other people say I am insane,for not biting into the fruit.Well
Little MichaelI'd like to sing to you before you sleep,cradle your head, eyes heavy and deep,Oh, Little Michael,Oh, Little Michael,how precious you are.Little Michael, Little MichaelYou smile like the stars,Your teeth are pearly,as pure as your soulYour smile, is so prettyits worth more than goldOh, little MichaelLittle MichaelYour light would go farOver the sea, growling angrythey'd tuck so, and rollReaching out to a shiplost in the coldLittle Michael, Little MichaelThats how pure you are,Little Michael, Oh MichaelYou smile like the stars.You'll stay just as pureeven after you're old,Nothing can't taint ya'boy,Nothing can take my boy,Little, Michael,Oh, my little MichaelYour story is told.
The EntertainerThe show is about to start, commence right now.I hope you have your ticket for this ride.It'll be the experience you won't forget,As I draw the curtains for the show tonight.You better not be late for the performance.You better not be late to feel the heat.Roll down the stairs, push them away if you must,So you can get to your number-one seat,Just to see me~~Just to see my face~~While you sit there comfortably I wonder,If you were to see the show or just me.You saw me on the screen, on morning papers,But I'll tell you, there is much more to see.As the audience see me dance, see me sing,And watch me perform as the lights shine blue.Everybody is there for a good reason,But you were only there to get a good view,Just to see me~~Just to see my face~~Just to see me~~Just to see my face~~I know you love me,I know you do~~I know you want me,You truly do~~You can worship me,You can applaud~But after this show,Just to see my face~~Don't go after me~~~What I give t
You Can't Write MeCall me anything you wantLet me correct you,''This a story I only tell,''None told beforeIt isn't yours to faceThese doors aren't madefor you to openI walk my own roadHere's the tokenThis is my oathI won't be forcedThrown in cornersSo let me say it one more time''This is a story only I tell,''Owned by me and only meYou will never beMy writerYou'll never seeThese eyes of the tigerNoBecause I'm the fighter
when the dolls wake upI am facelessin your playsetsyour touch just tastesthe textureof the fabricsstripped to the plasticas the past stainsthe safetyof all soft thingsbut when the dollswake upin the store roomof your store bought heartall you fought forand lost was just a broken mirrorthat coated the courtyard a cold winterbleeding fingers needand penitent knees dropto make it jewelryand wait to paint the nape of the nextexposed neck(and she was youngand love was just then a drugall pins and needles huntingbutterflies in the blue skiesthat wallpaper her dollhouse inside)
Caged (WIP)Confined behind my iron doorA room kept locked for evermoreI hold the key, day after dayBut here I stay and fade awayMy windows let the light shine throughBut such a view would be tabooSo I have pulled the curtains closedTo sit in fear ‘till decomposed
Not what I seemI hide behind a smile("I'm okay")I laugh when I need to cry(let my tears flow)Hidden for quite a while( It's a secret)The wish of wanting to die(let me go!)CHORUSI am not what I seem(what I seem)I am just a lost dream(a lost dream)Hidden behind a smile(a smile)That seems to stretch a mile(one mile)I am cursed with a fear(I am so afraid)To let my emotions through(let them through)My end, please come here(don't go)I do not know what to do(I am so lost)CHORUS (x 2)
Obscure ComissionZero conclusionThis is treasonAn evolutionThe world's ending fusionAt the ApocalypseWe all chase down the last reasonsAnd now this isA fist right in the faceDon't hurt yourselfA hell in a headTwelve more demonsTo observeCreate your own weaponsFused from powerNo time to test themLets not be the cowardA blank residenceNo home to seekTraveling between the universeI have nothing to keepRepeating theoriesFalse categoriesA missile of self esteemWon't hit in betweenSo intense
the moon and the oceanyou liethen you spenda period of timetrying to make ittruelike any utilityyou usetill the payment comesduewe're drugs in each other'ssystemdrown out the voices raisedagainst uspink seashellsin a dry eyed househow do you sleep at nightwhen you know that you could howl?