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I needz a haircut...

So umm...yeah...The title says it all...I need to get it thinned out and styled....that way I don't look like some homeschooled kid with poofy hair. haha....I'm bored....talk to mwa! :D Love ya!

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On pain or death, I'll stop by to say hello.

So umm...this is just an Idea for lyrics . It's kinda hard to match it up completely because wording can be everything...umm...so yeah....things in parantheses(these thingys->(Example)  )   Would probably be put into screamo or somethin...Idk...anyways....comments and suggestions would be most awesomely awesome.....and if you act now, you get 80 man points free!....hahaha....I'm tired...so anyways. yeah...kinda a fail....but don't judge. :)

I'm dry, I'm used.

(I've got no more blood to spill.)

Our hearts are bruised.

(We're waiting for the kill.)

(HELP ME!)

 I'm burning…

Your voice is my fire.

Like phoenix to ashes

I'll rise up, a liar

And we’ve lost all compassion

So won't you deceive me?

a repeat in reality  

and Faith upon believing.

Scarred by the moves you make

and the seeds you are reaping.

(Send in the cavalry,)

Find the one is responsible.

(Murder and anarchy,)

These sins are all justifiable.

A knife to my throat,

I’ve lost all control.

(To fight back is foolish.

To fight back is gold.)

I’ll take all your chances and make them to mine.

I’ll use all your hurting to start this demise.

You’ll say you don’t know what

 You meant when you said that,

 I don’t have to be here

I don’t have to say that.

And where are you going!?

And when did they leave at!?

Your eyes wonder elsewhere

I just can’t believe that!

Our Hearts were once one,

 but I see that we’re done.

(so now go have your fun,)

As I cry all alone

in this misery…

This misery which captures me.

(So save yourself!) And leave me breathless.

You see me dying, but you couldn’t care less.

 (I’m shamed by your eyes, and caught in your lies!)

So let’s just let tonight… be alright....for the time...

Comments/suggestions? most appreciated. :] thank you!

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A cry for bitter understanding(an attempt to say the least)

As the years go by, life seems to stay behind.
There's no appreciation for imagination,
No hope for the smallest things and the greatest dreams.
The farther from our childhood, the more life is misunderstood.
Our society is corrupt and diminished,
lacking perspective and our own ability to see.
As blind as a coach horse, we fall under the oppression of a fallen world.
Caught in the crossfire, the youth die and the able don't try.
Crucified by our own words,
we hang dead to the loophole of society.
Trapped in things that scar our hearts,
I don't want to stay but I cannot part.
Oh God! Where are you now?!

Disgrace by revelation and bled from my brow.

I cry out in agony! But I feel just the same

The way I felt 3 years ago when I gave myself away.

My tears grow cold and my eyes grow weary

Is this what I’ve done with all contemplation?

Rejected by this world and rebuked by this nation.

In rage I step forward, but only to stumble,

The pain in her eyes as I start to crumble. 
I whispered...Teach me to speak in cursive,
cause I'm just dying to understand.
I lay here, empty handed and bruised,
not knowing where I am.
Forgive me Oh Lord and my foolish ways.
Heal my wounds and soften my shame.
Serenity is invalid to this wasteland we have created.
I pray for your mercy and the ability to forgive.
Teach me to speak cursive,
cause I don't understand,
your plan with creation
when you reach out your hand.

I said you wouldn’t be there

That day I was to break,

Misunderstood by the conviction of sorrows.

The past days that led up to tomorrow. 

But in humbleness, I saw you walking towards the cross,

Shedding your blood to save what was lost.

Let the sins of this world not hinder your glory

And let not the words of all men, betray the man who stepped into a broken world to store redemption in which is now ours.

....yeah...thoughts?

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