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Much Too Late
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44..I can put the telephone book to music..my guitar goes everywhere
with me...With an amazing poem like Much too late"..you can create a very kick ass yet emotional piece |
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Much Too Late
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grab your guitar man..that shit belongs to music..really cool and
creative |
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Where were you?
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I was in first grade eating glue
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I want love peace and tranquility
and a sex crazed nympho maniac with a corvette |
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Broken Wings
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someone on vh1 said "Everytime I hear that song i imagine him singing
that to someone duct taped to a chair"...oh my god I laughed myself to tears |
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Now you're gone..
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good words green/men are such whores
This was a very creative piece of work and i loved it |
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Broken Wings
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Thank god you wrote this/it was awesome/I was afraid someone was gonna
post that old 80's song by Mr.Mister/a very powerful rhyme..the sky is your paper,and your thoughts and words are like thunder and lightning |
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I am music
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I AM MUSIC
Servant and master am I; servant of those dead, and master of those living. Through me the spirits immortal speak the message that makes the world weep, and laugh, and wonder, and worship. I tell the story of love, the story of hate, the story that saves and the story that damns. I am the incense upon which prayers float to Heaven. I am the smoke which palls over the field of battle where men lie dying with me on their lips. I am close to the marriage altar, and when the graves open I stand nearby. I call the wanderer home, I rescue the soul from the depths, I open the lips of the lovers, and through me the dead whisper to the living. One I serve as I serve all; and the King I make my slave as easily as I subject his slave. I speak through the birds of the air, the insects of the field, the crash of waters on the rockribbed shores, the sighing of wind in the trees, and I am even heard by the soul that knows me in the clatter of wheels on city streets. I know no brother, yet all men are my brothers; I am the father of the best that is in them, and they are fathers of the best that is in me; I am them and they are of me. For I am the instrument of God. I AM MUSIC. This poem was written by an anonymous author..it dates back to the 1800's and its the most amazing poem i have ever read/I hope you enjoyed this one |
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Through images and dreams
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shit..sorry chub..hope i didnt plagerize,or however you spell it
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This is not my poem..and I'm not big on posting other peopes work,but i
used to love this as a kid..so I'll share it with you I hope I get this right... One fine day in the middle of the night 2 dead boys got up to fight Back to back they faced one another drew their swords and shot each other A deaf policeman heard the noise ran away and caught the boys If you do not believe this story is true ask the blind man,he saw it too |
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Through images and dreams
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Building empires from mud
These hands must work alone Drowning memories in the flood turning my heart into stone Throwing compassion to the flames love shall never burn again through eyes of hate,I proclaim I will rise above your sins In an honor of my own,i'll walk away I move to the front cause I'm not afraid I know whats behind me just fades away I go on as if i have no memory and thats how I want things to be The knight he still stands but the armour has been laid to rest A warriors prayer gave love immortal death The ruler of the night still walks alone where angels on earth light paths unknown his world of fantasy like none has ever seen where shadows and images unite through a dream and in his dawn of battle,the fighting subsides where once through lonliness is his peace of mind No one can stop me,I heard him once say my hands I throw down,no hurting remains for he who allows himself to be burned by the flame of fickle desires shall return with no name |
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Blind/Explicit Lyrics
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Blind your eyes to me
Don't want your sympathy Fuck your words,fuck your beliefs You liar,better listen carefully The image is slowly fading like a rock tossed to my reflection You can't stop me for hating and thats how you have my attention You love yourself more than anyone so fuck yourself and now be gone your sentiments are shit to me don't fill the void with your apologies Time moves on like yesterdays a dream I can't remember,its all hazy to me I lose no sleep,because life is just fine too bad yours ain't as good as mine I've got no one to fuck me over like you and tell me how to live like you used to do so fuck off in hell my no longer friend I don't want to see your face again I don't want your input,my writing is mine don't put your bullshit on this fucking line Dwell in your cave where only fools rush in one by one they drop like flies again and again I sit here thinking,got nothing better to do I love the fact that now I'm so hating you You know now never to cross my path take your god damn memories and shove them up your ass |
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lol awesome Iam4u/thanks man..cheers to you too
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Unseen
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RIP A NEW YAHOO CHUB/You're an awesome writer and a damn good
friend..you are a piece to this justsayhi jig |
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I was born in 1977/i think abba's dancing queen was the hit back
then...my favorite song from that era is We are the champions or spread your wings by QUEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Topic:
Someone Loves you
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thank you guys so much/these replies keeps me going
they are an inspiration like no other |
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To all on my friends list/and nobody else
Hi how are you,hope all is well I've come tonight,my soul to sell I hope you enjoy this site much as I a great place to meet,a great place to write All is fine in ny,except for the snow in a months time it will be 30 below speaking of 30 well thats what i'll be 2 weeks after valentines day,26 of february at least I havent lost my youth,well i think so like a midget at a urinal,you keep me on my toes Id love to send messages to all,but i'm too lazy and besides,the idea sounds a little crazy I often look at your pics and wonder why are you there some of you Ive never heard from,or find anywhere Some of you are too beautiful for a place like this but everytime someone leaves,someone is missed well the holidays are here,and christmas is coming I hope you get something breathtaking and stunning I hope your new years is full of laughter and love a lot of pizza and beer,and the whole world gets drunk Babygurl/jimi/txsgal/veniuswoman/mike/iceprincess/outbound you're some of the greatest people that i have ever found I'd love to name you all but my memory doesnt serve me if i click back to my homepage all this shit would delete so if your pic is on my page then yes this is for you just one big frickin email to say i often think of you and last but not least thank you for reading my poems for once in my life i dont feel so alone and keep up the good work because you're all artists as well my soul has become an open door,never thought id live to tell please pat your dad on the back,and give a kiss to your mom if you really want to be my friend,its jtwhite30@yahoo.com this is especially for my friends,please be aware of this I am not a toilet so dont feel free to take a piss I will say to you that if you have enjoyed the words i write then quit being such a hard ass and send me a friends invite |
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one last thing
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We're gonna miss you Stephanie..Best of luck in all that you do and keep
smiling JT |
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And we're even nice to Gay people!
welcome to hell please be seated.I mean welcome to justsayhi! |
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died=mikes lonely heart then it was born again of love now it fades and
wanders in PURGATORY |
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