Saturday, March 29, 2008

your choice: pics or poems, tragic or depressing



when you look at me,



what do you see?


scared quiet and shy


could that really be me?


when you look at her,


what do you see?


bubbly, talkative, friendly


could that really be she?


so why cant i be like she?


everyone tells me just to be me.


me isnt good enough compared to she


now that i dont care about she


how much i try, i can never be me


......



I come home to an open door


those flashing lights are oh so invisible


why cant you just let me have more



I let you tell me what to do


thinking for myself gets me nowhere


no use, your words are so true



following this map in my head


going circlesaround the same room


i will soon be dead



trying, i just cant stop


tell me i just cant love


say the words to make me drop



something always leads me to you


reading, writing, talking


thing is you love me too



its with you i dont have to be scared


always loving people doesnt work


other's P.O.V. the feelings werent shared


so as i come crawling back


im praying for a heart attack




at night u leave those lights on to shine


that open door saves me everytime




.....








The beat of war reigns onCan you hear the sound of marching drums?Bullets fill the skyMen kill to show their nation's prideThe smell of death and bloodHold memories of your loved ones close,Find hope in pain, my friend,Brothers in arms until the end.Slumber sweet with dreams of home,Hand in hand, don't march alone.We've got a thirst for your bloodIt's pumping through our veinsWait till the moment's right,Show no mercy[x2]What do we have to fear?Lock stock let's blow them all awayThen hide yourself in sleepHopeful they'll take you in the night,Eyes bloodshot red and straining,You'll see the ghost inside their eyesA country left in tearsWatching their flag burn and die.Slumber sweet with dreams of home,Hand in hand, don't march alone.We've got a thirst for your bloodIt's pumping through our veinsWait till the moment's right,Show no mercy[x2]Dreams of homeWe've got a thirst for your blood(We've got a thirst for your blood)Wait till the moment's right,Show no mercyWe've got a thirst for your bloodIt's pumping through our veinsWait till the moment's right,Show no mercy[x2]




**********all pictures words are song lyrics by bethany joy galleotti or a change of pace*******