Post by brandonslau on Mar 1, 2008 4:40:04 GMT -5
I don't want you to think much or expect you to, of this poem.'Tis a simple poems. My poetry doesn't ryhme much but they get the message out, which is why I don't need to use titles.But who cares it doesn't have to rhyme.
The way i feel is like sunshine early in the morning on the first day of spring,
but sometimes it can feel like a gray sky in the midst of a storm,
The strange thing is I love this expierence,
The powerful surge of emotions it gives me,
hateful,happy,gloomy,excited,
this is an in-describable on yes,
Like a raging river flowing threw a town,
it's like trying to explain the most understood but less explainable,
standing on the top of the highest point,
falling to the bottom of the lowest plateau,
but it also makes me unsure,
is this love?
or is this a phase.
I would like to know the way
Get up early in the morning quickly,
Jump out of your skin and into what you saw on TV,
Try to 'fit in' by dressing and acting who you aren't,
Fall into mental damnation,
Feel guilt,
Go Desire to be the one who tilts from the real,
Don't stop we all know you,
Trash those who used to be your loved ones,
Shoot down the orginal personalities,
Oh but not the robotic ones,
Make your life chaotic,
Stop,
Now Pose for the camera,
Say Cheese?
People around the world have not discovered it,
They don't know this fact,
And those who do...do not act it,
We are all free,
At times those incarcerated is more free than those outside prision,
Lies,
Drugs,
That is when you take your freedom's potential away,
See them,
The happy ones,
Full personality banks,
Oh yeah, they know they're free,
War,
Fighting,
Freedom incerates,
Love,
Peace,
Freedom spreads,
Don't be locked inside your own box,
Don't die by the sword you fought with,
Fill your 'personal' bank account,
And spread the freedom for future generations to come.
Catch her!
Don't let them fall,
Save someone,
Prevent the preventable,
Serve some liable good,
Why let a fight go on when it can be settled?
Why not tell someone about your friend's sucide thoughts?
Why would you keep fatal plans secret?
Prevent the preventable,
Mark your presence in the world before you leave.
The way i feel is like sunshine early in the morning on the first day of spring,
but sometimes it can feel like a gray sky in the midst of a storm,
The strange thing is I love this expierence,
The powerful surge of emotions it gives me,
hateful,happy,gloomy,excited,
this is an in-describable on yes,
Like a raging river flowing threw a town,
it's like trying to explain the most understood but less explainable,
standing on the top of the highest point,
falling to the bottom of the lowest plateau,
but it also makes me unsure,
is this love?
or is this a phase.
I would like to know the way
Get up early in the morning quickly,
Jump out of your skin and into what you saw on TV,
Try to 'fit in' by dressing and acting who you aren't,
Fall into mental damnation,
Feel guilt,
Go Desire to be the one who tilts from the real,
Don't stop we all know you,
Trash those who used to be your loved ones,
Shoot down the orginal personalities,
Oh but not the robotic ones,
Make your life chaotic,
Stop,
Now Pose for the camera,
Say Cheese?
People around the world have not discovered it,
They don't know this fact,
And those who do...do not act it,
We are all free,
At times those incarcerated is more free than those outside prision,
Lies,
Drugs,
That is when you take your freedom's potential away,
See them,
The happy ones,
Full personality banks,
Oh yeah, they know they're free,
War,
Fighting,
Freedom incerates,
Love,
Peace,
Freedom spreads,
Don't be locked inside your own box,
Don't die by the sword you fought with,
Fill your 'personal' bank account,
And spread the freedom for future generations to come.
Catch her!
Don't let them fall,
Save someone,
Prevent the preventable,
Serve some liable good,
Why let a fight go on when it can be settled?
Why not tell someone about your friend's sucide thoughts?
Why would you keep fatal plans secret?
Prevent the preventable,
Mark your presence in the world before you leave.
