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DESTROY ALL CALENDARS EP
Stepping on Cracks
Pouring over these pages Searching for an answer to a question I never even wanted to ask But the fact remains You're gone and never looking back
Doesn't matter much Cause I'm looking down anyways My head's quite heavy these days Weighed down by an honest Lack of understanding I gave you everything I had You gave me nothing back
I'm pulling out my hair And planting all the roots Touch the sun for me baby (Get warm and burn out)
My spine is broken Bent over backwards One too many times It was never enough
And if you could fill these bags under my eyes What would you put in them? Once again you've got Nothing left to give So I've limped my way into a corner And I'm bleeding miserably Hand me another bandage will ya? So much time spent chasing ghosts My life is haunted So fucking haunted
I won't let you see me like this So close your eyes and just walk away Your eyes betray what your lips won't say Agony the world will never see All I'm losing is me
Of Course It's Dark, It's a Suicide Note
The world we know is dying. The world we knew is dead And even though we're trying, I know that it's too late
To save a dying breed takes strength and compassion beyond belief Living in the ruins of this failure is enough to break the best of us So why help build it up, when we can tear it all down?
But if there's something to be said for all the innocent blood that's been shed It must be that life is beautiful To value that which matters most, to love and laugh and hold it close They can't take that away from me
I'll choose my battles carefully but I will always choose to fight Injustice is never acceptable Mark my words, when the tables turn You'll be the one staring down the barrel of a gun
When the odds are stacked against you the world can seem unfair They make the rules to serve their interests They taken everything I love and sealed off every entrance
But what they fail to realize will see to their demise They rape and steal, they lie and kill They're fucking empty inside They fight for nothing And leave us with something worth fighting for Something worth fighting for
Time and Pressure
When I say I’m losing, What I really mean is that I’m on my way To being lost in something more Well that doesn’t sound so bad now does it?
I’ve rubbed shoulders with people looking to be found To be someone, To be something, To just be proud To tilt their heads back and bask In a lukewarm spotlight Cast down from catwalks of superstition
I’ve shaken hands with men Whose finely tailored suits Just didn’t fit Clothes don’t make the man So stop wearing yourself thin
To a clinical observer of the human carnival The games all sound the same “Pick me, pick me, love me, use me.” They call to each other like crickets at dusk And I rock myself to sleep
Softly, to their song There’s music in the sky if you know how to listen up There’s power in the soil if you let yourself believe And there’s good company to be found at eye level
Stop looking up, stop feeling down Stop trying to be found Lose yourself There’s a liar in everything familiar
Destroy all Calendars
How can this be? How could this have possibly happened? Everything I’ve ever been told, merely a lie Wrapped up in comfortable mythology Suffocated by false pursuits of happiness A culture born at any expense
From the ashes of history this monolith rises Skyward, ascending reality Leaving in its wake a trail of blood For a saddened existence A societal foundation built on careful calculation Lies and insanity, superego and conquest, unhappiness in destruction Hand in hand
When the outcome rules the process, When the end consumes the means, We leave ourselves with one option: extinction
But these ideas run deep Firmly rooted in an inferior superiority complex What cannot be conquered can never be understood What does not assimilate must be destroyed Whatever it takes to feed this insatiable civilization (We must pursue at any cost?) I hang my head and tense my body in horror IN DEFIANCE
For I have ripped this culture’s veil from my tired eyes Peered into its mythology long enough to realize, I don’t want to be a part of it another day I don’t want to be a part of it another fucking day
FIND YOUR WAY OUT EP
I've Made A Huge Mistake
And so it unfolds, before our very eyes The harsh realities of a world gone cold Devoid of the human warmth which once radiated From a thousand hearts Beating a common beat, pumping a family blood Thick, red love coursing through the arteries Of this fallen angel called humanity.
The greatest potential ever known Tossed aside, ostracized and left to decompose In a most earthly way
If others happened upon our beautiful failure Would they celebrate our meager triumphs? Or trumpet our resounding defeats?
Wrap themselves in our severed wings And fly into the safety of tomorrow The greatest potential ever known (laid to waste) Cast aside, demonized, disregarded, and over-played When this the tragedy of the commons Draws to a close… The lights will fade, dim to absolute darkness And the others, will rise from their seats Pausing to reflect, on their own plight Just before shuffling into the aisles and continuing
Onward and upward (can we rise above) Onward and upward (what humanity has become)
Bob Loblaw's Law Blog
So you took a chance and risked it all Guess I should have done the same when I could've I took the safest route, once again And it only led to a place I rarely tread No silver lining, no other way about it I'm green with envy, and ripe with hatred for my inability To dive headfirst, the only way I thought I knew So this is what it took (to make me realize how I feel about you)
I guess I did a pretty good job, lied through my teeth Tried to suppress feelings not so long gone Just conveniently dismissed, for the sake of timing At least now I know where I stand, still alone, bitter And frustrated with the confusion, of possibility (use your illusion)
I fed you to the lions Dressed you in a disguise, of prepared temptation Breathed you in deep, one last time Then consciously sent you into their jaws
Now as I sit here and attempt to make sense of this can of worms You've dumped in my fucking lap
My closest friend, my biggest enemy Dwell within, the same chasm I've left vacant for my demons.
Excuse Me, Do These Effectively Hide my Thunder?
Of all the frustrations life has to offer Surely there is none greater than this To watch you fade away Eyes glazed, snout gray With nothing but a helpless whimper To shame a legacy of such elated love Somehow I knew this day would come Though I fought it with everything, that I could muster
What is it to say goodbye? To the ones you don't want to leave you To be left buried under the weight of joyous memories And with the task of burying your heart under six feet of lonely earth I am so fucking exasperated At my inability to do more for you
When left without a choice One of us dies And the other dies. A little inside As the sun sets onto this, your final night I profress my anguish on these pages Left with little more than inevitability to comfort my broken heart
I love you with all that I have. Gone but not forgotten old friend Gone, but never forgotten.
For British Eyes Only...
I've reached the point of no return And I must say it looks all too familiar For the life of me I can't understand why I do this to you all Why I do this to myself And I wake up everyday wondering (does it really have to be like this?)
My words so sharp and aimed so true It's no wonder I'm the only one left standing I've done it all, and failed each time Watching everyone fall away, piece by piece, one by one Yet somehow I remain afloat, clinging helplessly to the past As if what happened then will save me now How could I be so naive
Believing verbal justification will right these wrongs Regurgitating the same apologies time and time again....
Well if talk is cheap, then I'm in debt And there's no one left to blame No one in sight to point my finger at Got to throw these skeletons, from my closet (cause the oldest habits die the hardest) Time to face these demons and feel their wrath....
I can't say I didn't see it coming Just foolishly assumed the day would never come Well here it is, and I hate myself Who would have guessed?
Exit Strategy
I've waited seven long years to say this And though I've already said it a thousand times before On these pages, and under my breath I can't afford to dress it up in metaphors another second I. FUCKING. HATE. YOU.
When wishing death upon you, doesn't come close To the punishment you deserve I'll fantasize justly morbid thoughts And let this hate boil over A life if failure should be shame enough…
Cause you can't change minds with a cross and a gun And you swore to destroy the very thing that you've become If you want to end terror, take a look in the mirror Stick a knife in your throat, and cut from ear to ear I. FUCKING. HATE. YOU.
9:41 AM
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