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Post by Longcat Haz Long on Mar 26, 2011 23:01:52 GMT -5
BUT I won't share them all. hehe! Here are some. SOME will be lyrics.
I close my eyes, when the clear view turns to fog Just to see everything that I need to see To feel everything that cant ever be felt From this pretentious facade called reality
My heart has no rhythm, but a reaction to the soul The soul has an agenda, and it has my full control I'm not stopping for your schedule I'm here on my free roaming unpredictable accord
Please, stop pushing I won't budge for your convenience I'm not stupid, I'm not genius But I've got no intention No desire, zero questions As to who or what I am And if I did, I'd keep it all to myself
It's just conflicting contentedness with no description It's like a blind crystal ball; it's just missing the vision The future is patient. The past is the engine There's no sense in running ahead of a decision
My heart has no rhythm, but a reaction to the soul The soul has an agenda, and it has my full control I'm not stopping for your schedule I'm here on my free roaming unpredictable accord
This one is called Pagan. Probably my only TRUE positive and genuinely spiritual poem.
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