Monday, December 7, 2009

shaky, unfinished, unrefined, i like it.

things change, they come and they go. hearts break, they mend then are broke.
eyes see, then stop in the dark,
and lies start, just fueled by a spark.

Hearts break, people laugh
cakes bake, fat cats,
broken dreams, real skies
mended seams, dead eyes.

its just life. its the way it is
the broken shows the fixed,
then breaks the good next.
nothing stays the same, life will always change
eyes will always cry, beach sand will always bake

whos to complain, whos to accept
whose to allow, who here's adept?
who here can change, who here can take it
who here will fail, who here wont make it?

what words will we say when we come against life
what words will we feel when we scream its not right
what words will we hear when we finally find
what words we will hear at the end of our time

i cant criticize, im alive after all
I can tell lies, they cant break my fall
i can speak truth, scream it in the streets,
then live opposite, live a life of deceit

its up to me I suppose, what a bad way to go
im on of the best, yet I choose not to show
i fear for the worst, at least they show the world
why is it the scum have a stand, while I break and I burst?

why is love ever fleeting, why is it right in my grasp
why cant I reach out and take it, how come I still laugh?

why am I alive, why do I smile
it all comes down to, life is worthwhile.

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