

It's false.Classify, Classify, Classify. Categorize.It's false.
It makes it so much easier to deny Life. Life, It is what it is; thats it, thats all. This misconception of man of our land. This pride, this praise, this winning streak We seek. Its not true. Theres no good and bad Good and evil: Its all of this to which we wont exist.
Good and Evil. Black and White. All these reasonings resolved from logic. Human Logic. Derived from human concept. This conquest for success.


Speaking OutIm going to speak up about what no one will speak up about About lesbians and pedophiles and Chlamydia and river droughts Im going to talk about the hearing impaired, the wheelchair bound Im going to talk about Iraq, and DU bombs, the malformedSpeaking Out
And all those lost, and those who will never be found.
Im going to talk about all these things All these things you turn your heads to You shut your eyes to, You snuff your noses up to You stuff your faces so you can Be able to ignore and shut your eyes to All these things, and all those t


FallingRe-write. Re-word. Re-arrange. We Repeat The already understood. We fear to fail To go forward falling To descend from the last set precedent; A Ruling of "Expections: Not Met"Falling
For doubt and for fear, We remain perfectly steady and safe Within the walls of our comfort zone, We remain protected. For doubt and for fear of failure, We fail to further explore and discover, We fail to move forward.
And thus for this doubt and for this fear, This fear of Failure, We get ahead of ou
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"THE WORLD IS OUR CANVAS,PAINT YOUR DREAMS"
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When it rains, it pours. When it pours, it floods. And when it's gone, you feel like you'll die in the drought.
Oy. Lol as long as you don't categorize me as "folk", I'm flattered... I hate being called that just because I don't have the equiptment to make my music the rock I wish it was
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When it rains, it pours. When it pours, it floods. And when it's gone, you feel like you'll die in the drought.
Yeah, a lot of the time when it comes to my writing, it's more like emotional vomit on the page; I don't rhyme a lot if I don't have to, I save that for when I write lyrics to my music. If you get a chance you should check it out
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When it rains, it pours. When it pours, it floods. And when it's gone, you feel like you'll die in the drought.
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"The squirrels in Central Park are the nicest squirrles ever!"
Sad to say my mom said this. TT_TT
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