Why do you always have a gun?We'll never think what you did was rightnow there is chaos and fire tonightTell me, oh tell me, did you really have fun?Tell me, oh tell me, why do you always have a gun?Was it truly not hard for you to pull the trigger?Do you feel like a hero, do you feel bigger?Well, raise your flag of lies, with you it will burnAnd nothing will save you, not even your gunAre you genuinely afraid of the people you oppress?Are we all to blame if your brain is a mess?If you think we can hurt you look at all you have doneDo you still believe it's ok to have a gun?But we people are rising, we ran out of fearWe are all together, we are tired, we are hereYou can try to disperse us but we won't be goneFor we no longer care if you carry a gun
NothingEverything is so messed updon't ask me, I don't want to talk.Nothing has ever been less rightbut I won't cry, I just want to write.
Sonnet XXIX: An endingThe world bent towards the end I would have writtenthen like a harp-string snapped—the twisted threadsunwound, and all sprung back to what we had beennow I am gutted—and you, I think, are dead.What use are harps when vaunting horns of silverproclaim the world has ended; what for meis left amongst the ruin and raging riversof blood and ash, and every tie cut free?And yet—when your song wound through empty hallsand through your melodies all was reclaimedI loved it then; that strain; its dying fall--but tunes are lost, and only words remain.Yes, only words remain. I cannot writethe wonder in your song—the world alight.
Ode to Spockoriginal theme intro and video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EWSp5ijOOfkFrom a distant star you traveled,far across the Milky Way.Humanity felt imperiled,but peace was the Vulcan way.We never could understand you,that face without expression.Thus you suffered so many fools,and taught us all a lesson.The differences that separate,move some to hate and revile.But the bond made came not too latewe loved you, if for a while.Now we thank you for your wisdom,we'll never forget your name.Eclectic will be the kingdom,may the flame always remain.
I Had A Friend -true story-I Had A FriendI had a friendHe was sweet and kindBut one day something happenedAnd he totally changed his mindHe got rude and angryStarted acting really dumbIt was real sad to watchI felt my stomache go numbOur friendship fadedUntil one day there was noneI felt real sad because i had lost himAnd it wasn't any funTo this day I standIn my own fateWhile he goes the other wayAnd for me, he would not wait
UnderstandingWhy can’t you just see?Don’t you know I understand you?I feel your heart in your chest,Beating, crying, hurting, seething,And I know that you don’t believe me,I know you think it’s all lies,But I’ve been down that road before,I know exactly when the inner heart cries.I can’t let someone fall,Because no one bothers to ask, to know, to care, to stay,I don’t want you to be alone,Just because you don’t know the words to say.Just because you can’t express who you are,You feel you’ve got to hide your heart,You’ve made a mask you’ve made a face,You’ve disguised yourself from longing embrace,You’re illusions are wrong and I want you to see,Despite what you may think to be true,I know your heart I know your mind,I know and hide those feelings too.And someone understands your heart,The heart that’s deep inside of you,Beating, crying, hurting, seething,Ripping, breaking, wailing, bleed
-Let It Go?-Let it go, you say? I don't know how. I don't know how to break that bough. To break that bough, or keep it straight, these things make me never wait.Let it go, you say? But that's not true. That's just not true to be able to do. To release the shame, the guilt, the fears, it can't be done, I've tried for years.Let it go, you say? It's just too late. It's far too late to close that gate. To close it shut and keep it out, its far too late to scream and shout.Let it go, you say? I guess I'll try. I guess one last chance won't make me cry. To push and shove and finally break free, well that would mean the world to me.Let it go, you say? I finally did. I finally managed to close that lid. I'll burn the box and shut it tight, and finally bask in the light.
a sonnet about video gamesIn sitting perfectly on a futon,I live as a warrior of a realmdestined to save everyone from someunspeakable evil amongst them.For hours these dark holes in my eye socketsdilate. My mouth is dry and I'm battling-slaying dragons, saving peoples from debtsand demons, princes lives that are wasting.Let us dangerously drive off dragons,cast fire, fire 2, fire 3 on enemies,Ultima and reflect, shields and weapons,Our party drives deep though we're on knees.Numb knuckles with blisters on both my thumbs,I will rub my bloodshot eyes and play on.
USTALAR - Orhan Veli KANIKİstanbul'da Boğaz İçinde İstanbul'da Boğaziçi'ndeBir garip Orhan Veli'yimVeli'nin oğluyumTarifsiz kederler içindeyimUrumeli Hisarı'na oturmuşumOturmuşta bir türkü tutturmuşumİstanbul'un mermer taşlarıBaşıma da konuyor martı kuşlarıGözlerimden boşanır hicran yaşlarıEdalım...Senin yüzünden bu halim.İstanbul'un orta yeri sinemaGaripliğim, mahzunluğum duyurmayın anamaEl konuşurmuş, görüşürmüş bana neSevdalım...Boynuna vebalimİstanbul da, BoğaziçindeyimBir garip Orhan VeliyimGün OlurGün olur, alır başımı giderim,Denizden yeni çıkmış ağların kokusundaŞu ada senin, bu ada benim,Yelkovan kuşlarının peşi sıra.Dünyalar vardır, düşünemezsiniz;Çiçekler gürültüyle açar;Gürültüyle çıkar duman topraktan.H
Let GoI hate youBut I want youI cant stand youBut I need youI dont understandHow you couldSay all that stuffSo looselyDo you not have feelings?Do you not know what it's likeTo like someoneAnd have them play with your feelings?I guess notYou went from one girl to anotherMaking each one feel the sameWay you made me feelI cant believeI was such a foolTo fall forAll your bullI say Im over youBut yet I find myselfThinking of youAll the timeI hate youEvery time I see your faceOr hear your nameHate comes bubbling up inside of meWhy do you do this to me?Why do I care so much?It's all so stupid. You dont careWhy cant I just let you go?
In The Eyes...The World is small in the eyes of the Universe.The World is large in the eyes of Man.Man is small in the eyes of the World.She is large in the eyes of man.The World is large in the eyes of Man.Man is blind to the World's showings.She is large in the eyes of Man.Man is blind to Her true beauty.Man is blind to the World's showings.The World has so much to tell.Man is blind to Her true beauty.Must She tell Him so?The World has much to tell.Will Man be deaf as well?Must She tell Him so?Will He hear Her speech?Will Man be deaf as well?The World will make Man hear.Will He hear Her speech?The World will help Her make Man hear.The World will make Man hear.The World is small in the eyes of the Universe.The World will help Her make Man hear.Man is small in the eyes of the World.
Just another complaintI haven't understood the basis of my nature,I haven't understood the meaning of my life.I don't have an extended sight far towards my future,I'm just always feeling that I'm running out of time...