Saturday, January 15, 2005
Tragedy hits and the world stops bickering,
Only under pain they will start listening,
Stop playing all their silly games,
Of rockets, missiles and fighter planes,
They see something bigger, present now,
And together they stand to pass this trial,
United only against the bigger boys,
Their atomic bombs but little toys.
To fight for their freedom, be bullied not,
Cause we need each other, we’re all we got.
And when the big boys go home for the day,
We take out our little toys again to play.
The mindless quarrels, egotistical wars,
At the highest level, the biggest flaws.
Why learn the lessons only the hard way,
And even then forget them the very next day?
Why stand together only when it’s too late?
Why leave our future in the hands of fate?
The decision is ours for the making,
The path of glory ours for the taking.
We’re all the same people, only different outside,
So come stand with me now baby, slide along side.
6:40 PM
isaac had a glimmer of hope
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Wednesday, January 12, 2005
The pressure's building up and I'm slipping away,
Darkened perception blocks out light of the day.
Confusion commotion, the skies turn to grey,
Can't outrun the shadow so I might as well stay.
Need to find the eye of my hurricane,
Where things are calm and life is sane.
Cause I'm caught on the edge, spinning around,
From a thousand feet up & I'll fall to the ground.
The army advancing, no place to go,
The curtains close, its the end of the show.
Digging my grave with my own bare hands,
The crowd cheers and everyone stands.
Appreciation, recognition, a happy ending,
Two tears flow, for joy and for sorrow,
Never know what it'll be like tomorrow,
For onto my body the dirt they shovel.
6:41 PM
isaac had a glimmer of hope
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Sunday, January 02, 2005
my lost childhood innocence
The simple pleasures, from a new toy,
The blissful laughter, happiness and joy,
The curious wonder, purest of mind,
No clouded perceptions gained through time.
A blooming flower, so bright and gay,
Warm yellow sunrays, fill up their days.
White as an angel, a blanket of snow,
Innermost fire, warmth in the cold.
That is my lost childhood innocence,
That is my lost childhood conscience,
I miss when nothing mattered, I miss when all was fine,
But now that bliss is shattered, And I'm treading a thin line
6:41 PM
isaac had a glimmer of hope
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Saturday, January 01, 2005
wads so happy about the new year. just another fucked up day
Dark skies dangle high above,
Deviod of any compassion and love.
The dreary gloom and drab unfold,
Of misery a thousand times untold.
Glint of hope, suppressed, put away,
Never saw the light of day,
Inviting, warmly, cold to the touch,
Of mourning, regret, tears and such.
Then flash, pain, an instant gone,
Glimmer of hope growing so strong,
Till dark once more consumes and hides,
Escape, retreat in ended life.
6:42 PM
isaac had a glimmer of hope
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