shibber

I have no beginning, but here's a start At your mindsweeping, cookie-cutting piece of art. It's like an acceptable, agreeable sickness That allows us to disown the truth within us. I've been given a mind and the will to use it. You've been given the power of fear to abuse it. Go ahead and try to twist my voice. Unlike your pawns, I'm aware of my choice. Are you holding my hand for my safety or yours? You're drilling your methods into our cores. We're given freedom but only to your extent. After being so quiet my patience is spent. I dare you to rise up and dance with me. Let your opinions fly to be free. Shout it out to the hea

I was just a little heroine then. No one ever gave me a glance. Hair done up in ribbons and me with my pipe cleaning lance. My pride rested on three small animals; A duck, a rabbit, and a bear. I had to rescue my fellow comrades from the Kitchen Dragon's evil lair. As I climbed Mount Counter I came across a temple of plates. And just beyond the Broom Bridge was where I would find my fate. Quickly I leaped and I jumped to the dragon's lair I crept. He was hidden inside the closet where the Broom Dragon often swept. I charged with all my might. I yelled with all my glory. I saved my friends and defeated the beast for I am th

Thinking of all my past sorrow As I cry my life away Only brings a gray tomorrow As all happiness decays I look through insanity's glare And scream as it takes over Often I wish I did not care That i've never been sober Somewhere between life and my end I found you waiting for me To thee, my love  I send For I can no longer be I lost my soul on angel's wings Be known it obeyed your will No more sadness, our hearts sing My joy you were sent to kill I've wandered the lonely blackness Looking for your faint laughter Trying to drown the sadness Dispising the morning after Cramped in a cave of my mistakes I suffocate from reg

My make-up has melted away My hair has fallen in my face My ensemble has a wrinkled pattern As my heart still aches and shatters. Where were you, the caller of my heart? No chariot whisked me away to the silver shining moon Did your feet not tread? Did your stallion not dart? No, my dreams have faded into this gray-walled room. I danced all alone tonight Ever filling with wicked spite That you might not remember The flame that kindled our loves ember Did your feet carry a waltz tonight? Did another flower steal my sunshine? Does she carry a pretty sight? Were you never rightfully mine? What's this I see? Could it possibly be?