So long my restless dream
All the kids are up the stream
You tell us all the stories you've signed
And all the people you left behind
Goodbye to all of the ones we'll never meet
I have to sit in this empty seat
I could go there
But you know I can't
I'm singing songs about the future
Even though the idea is immature
Wondering where you are
The wind blows so far
The Rose petals fly from the street
You walk with "the one" in your bare feet
It's a foolish proverb
But it's something you earn
So long my restless dream
I'll leave my soul to the sea
Late night all around me
It's really meant to be
When the world quietly slumbers
Is there anyone folding in numbers?
Put yourself in my own eyes
And forget the other lies
Put yourself next to me
At least until you have to leave
The promises you've made
Are the possessions you cannot grasp
A shredded image makes you misbehave
Kick and shout in relapse
They are never cheap
Between the windows we only sleep
We trace a line on paper
No word from the maker
When you lie here with me
It's all okay
Now you know from my words
We are living in a false world
Free choice with no value
What a surprise
Something that is nothing by DSpatrick, literature
Literature
Something that is nothing
I'm not used to this.
It would be called a falling out.
Trying hard to play this role.
Not to trip up on some doubt.
To never disappoint you.
You are out there somewhere in the mist.
and I'm sitting here where the air chokes me.
Our hopes were way up high.
The limit seems to be the atmosphere.
All down in smoke and mirrors.
Its starting to come to me.
I didn't know about how it would be.
I already figured it out a little too late.
Because I make it all okay.
After all the trouble spent.
That's a full plate.
I write down my list of plans.
All I get in return is confusion.
And everything I worked for.
Will end up destroying me.
A very simple su
We arrived too late
Is it messed up how i'm just dying to be here?
When everyone else gets the disease
I think about how many will be missed when deceased
An orchestra plays the sounds of life
I turn off the lights since thinking drains me
Let loose the affiliated screws that had been so tight
All the sounds slowly drain
Replacing new ones with quarter notes
Jump on up and let them float to a world of numbness
All the sights no one can imagine
Blurry eyes show anew
Beat of your heart still intact
All the good old fashioned fights bares new bruises
The only marker that you want to leave
I have known quite enough
Drumming beats smash uncontro
I've seen how your eyes lock me into your abyss.
Your soft touch of skin melting me.
Your arms wrapping me until i'm warm.
All the things you do put a smile on my face.
The people you see are the ones you consider true.
What I really meant to say is...
I see your eyes perceiving me til i turn blind.
The touch of your skin makes me sick.
The pressure from your arms straggling me.
Everything you do in life makes me wish death was nearby.
The folks you see absorb your will to push me away.
All of them are killing you while the others have already killed me.
It's amazing how we write what we see while our hearts remain broken.
A man in black standing in the hall
The necklace in his hands is very small
Lit candle slowly fading
A dry pen filling in the shading
A last request you want to sign
An old lady dying in bed
With a wound to the head
Calling out nay
Who'll save the only word to say
They won't be in touch again
I cannot tell why we're in the den
All I want to do is answer fate
Question asked during a date
I can deal with the open flash
If I end up in the fatal crash
Drops of Blood fall from the missing link
Drain down in the kitchen sink
Blankets cover me like a lustrous mink
The cold comfort from behind
More or less if you're on my side
The only thing I could
A cold pain shoots into my head
The lines reflect across my face
Sour taste of wine swirls my tongue
Another hour or so it seems
It's alright because on this enchanting night
I'll be with you
Torn pages scattered on the floor
With no clue what to see up close
No where sincere to my plan, oh man
Just enough to spread our wings
It's alright because on this enchanting night
I'll be with you
A place I saw on a book cover
A good attitude to leave
Noise in the other room
A comedy from the nineties remains in similarity
It's all right because on this enchanting night
I'll be with you
Next morning the clock hits seven
The day I wait for nothing
He is hot on the run
From the pull of the gun
The headlights block his way
If only there were other words to say
Return to this isolated place
Living full view through space
Nobody knows what he's doing
The monologue means nothing to me
Everyone sits down to get back up
The squirrel chews the last nut
Waiting for the lost to be found
Until the ghost can make a sound
Eyes look up in shining
Can you tell me what is happening?
Why should you want to live in this land
When you are living the life of a nowhere man?
Go on with your parade and get ready
Grind my face on concrete slow and steady
Spending the rest of time getting in
Shrieking at someone in a crooked spin
What a waste of time you say
A silent expression left to lay
The rose petals float into a pattern i'd never seen
All of the notes lying locked in a bin
The words i'll never write anymore
She said it will leave you sore
While he resets your bastard soul a notch
Plainly on cue after a tick of the watch
I waste away blowing out the lights
Every noise accidentally echos in the passing nights
The hype could decline
If the problem wasn't mine
All my questions are unanswered
Can't you see I'm do
They told me they would go the distance
The expression on the faces stretched behind the grin
My people, so i call them
A quiet reference flies in the air
You'll never find us
How could i resist when it's worth trying at least once?
Walk walk walk until the hurting brews
As far behind the trail
My people, so to speak
The gossip slips in my cold ears
A poet who knows the words, but can't speak the truth
A violet girl who's not afraid of what will happen
All I never wanted to let go
Hands reach out like a prayer
Innocent reputation follows the spooky language
Attitude so tender, but not acceptable
Will i see them again?
Oh well, I suppose
I r
So long my restless dream
All the kids are up the stream
You tell us all the stories you've signed
And all the people you left behind
Goodbye to all of the ones we'll never meet
I have to sit in this empty seat
I could go there
But you know I can't
I'm singing songs about the future
Even though the idea is immature
Wondering where you are
The wind blows so far
The Rose petals fly from the street
You walk with "the one" in your bare feet
It's a foolish proverb
But it's something you earn
So long my restless dream
I'll leave my soul to the sea
Late night all around me
It's really meant to be
When the world quietly slumbers
Is there anyone folding in numbers?
Put yourself in my own eyes
And forget the other lies
Put yourself next to me
At least until you have to leave
The promises you've made
Are the possessions you cannot grasp
A shredded image makes you misbehave
Kick and shout in relapse
They are never cheap
Between the windows we only sleep
We trace a line on paper
No word from the maker
When you lie here with me
It's all okay
Now you know from my words
We are living in a false world
Free choice with no value
What a surprise
Something that is nothing by DSpatrick, literature
Literature
Something that is nothing
I'm not used to this.
It would be called a falling out.
Trying hard to play this role.
Not to trip up on some doubt.
To never disappoint you.
You are out there somewhere in the mist.
and I'm sitting here where the air chokes me.
Our hopes were way up high.
The limit seems to be the atmosphere.
All down in smoke and mirrors.
Its starting to come to me.
I didn't know about how it would be.
I already figured it out a little too late.
Because I make it all okay.
After all the trouble spent.
That's a full plate.
I write down my list of plans.
All I get in return is confusion.
And everything I worked for.
Will end up destroying me.
A very simple su
We arrived too late
Is it messed up how i'm just dying to be here?
When everyone else gets the disease
I think about how many will be missed when deceased
An orchestra plays the sounds of life
I turn off the lights since thinking drains me
Let loose the affiliated screws that had been so tight
All the sounds slowly drain
Replacing new ones with quarter notes
Jump on up and let them float to a world of numbness
All the sights no one can imagine
Blurry eyes show anew
Beat of your heart still intact
All the good old fashioned fights bares new bruises
The only marker that you want to leave
I have known quite enough
Drumming beats smash uncontro
I've seen how your eyes lock me into your abyss.
Your soft touch of skin melting me.
Your arms wrapping me until i'm warm.
All the things you do put a smile on my face.
The people you see are the ones you consider true.
What I really meant to say is...
I see your eyes perceiving me til i turn blind.
The touch of your skin makes me sick.
The pressure from your arms straggling me.
Everything you do in life makes me wish death was nearby.
The folks you see absorb your will to push me away.
All of them are killing you while the others have already killed me.
It's amazing how we write what we see while our hearts remain broken.
A man in black standing in the hall
The necklace in his hands is very small
Lit candle slowly fading
A dry pen filling in the shading
A last request you want to sign
An old lady dying in bed
With a wound to the head
Calling out nay
Who'll save the only word to say
They won't be in touch again
I cannot tell why we're in the den
All I want to do is answer fate
Question asked during a date
I can deal with the open flash
If I end up in the fatal crash
Drops of Blood fall from the missing link
Drain down in the kitchen sink
Blankets cover me like a lustrous mink
The cold comfort from behind
More or less if you're on my side
The only thing I could
A cold pain shoots into my head
The lines reflect across my face
Sour taste of wine swirls my tongue
Another hour or so it seems
It's alright because on this enchanting night
I'll be with you
Torn pages scattered on the floor
With no clue what to see up close
No where sincere to my plan, oh man
Just enough to spread our wings
It's alright because on this enchanting night
I'll be with you
A place I saw on a book cover
A good attitude to leave
Noise in the other room
A comedy from the nineties remains in similarity
It's all right because on this enchanting night
I'll be with you
Next morning the clock hits seven
The day I wait for nothing
He is hot on the run
From the pull of the gun
The headlights block his way
If only there were other words to say
Return to this isolated place
Living full view through space
Nobody knows what he's doing
The monologue means nothing to me
Everyone sits down to get back up
The squirrel chews the last nut
Waiting for the lost to be found
Until the ghost can make a sound
Eyes look up in shining
Can you tell me what is happening?
Why should you want to live in this land
When you are living the life of a nowhere man?
Go on with your parade and get ready
Grind my face on concrete slow and steady
Spending the rest of time getting in
Shrieking at someone in a crooked spin
What a waste of time you say
A silent expression left to lay
The rose petals float into a pattern i'd never seen
All of the notes lying locked in a bin
The words i'll never write anymore
She said it will leave you sore
While he resets your bastard soul a notch
Plainly on cue after a tick of the watch
I waste away blowing out the lights
Every noise accidentally echos in the passing nights
The hype could decline
If the problem wasn't mine
All my questions are unanswered
Can't you see I'm do
They told me they would go the distance
The expression on the faces stretched behind the grin
My people, so i call them
A quiet reference flies in the air
You'll never find us
How could i resist when it's worth trying at least once?
Walk walk walk until the hurting brews
As far behind the trail
My people, so to speak
The gossip slips in my cold ears
A poet who knows the words, but can't speak the truth
A violet girl who's not afraid of what will happen
All I never wanted to let go
Hands reach out like a prayer
Innocent reputation follows the spooky language
Attitude so tender, but not acceptable
Will i see them again?
Oh well, I suppose
I r
i decided to compile the rest of my writing on here once a day. i felt like i didn't do much and looking at the pretty art millions of herp-a-derps posted (i'm sure they're nice people lol).
so yeah, more stuff.
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Tamgotchi!
don't ask why i wrote that :P
maybe it's a piece i wrote...maybe not...or perhaps..?? dun dun!
Well, since I'm not really an artist and more of a writer, I decided to submit some of my past work on here to view. It'll make you happy, it'll make you sad, it'll make you wonder. However you wish to take it, it's always good to share it with others i suppose. :P
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