I never imagined love finding me someday
Until your eyes locked with mine and I saw into your soul
You caught me off guard and took me by surprise
For a moment, I saw us lay underneath the moonlit sky, beneath a blanket of stars, hearing our hearts race
Now I wonder how I feel, these feelings scare me because it's new.
I want to tell you, believe me I've tried
But I guess I'm just your secret admirer
And I'll just admire from a distance
Listen O Ye Out There
If you see her
Better beware
She'll steal your heart unaware
This is LOVE, I swear
None like her anywhere.
Tuesday, 23 January 2018
Wednesday, 10 January 2018
Unknown Bars
Prisoners of our own creation.
We're Caught up With The Spirit Of Bars Who Imprisoned Our Souls.
We're Odd To Live as We Are
Ordained To These Works Of Art.
Silenced With Our Words and Bullied by our Actions.
Hatred in our Hearts
With no idea whom to Point.
Do we live our lives to be left in the end?
Caught behind bars of our Reflection.
Nothing to show the world.
But We're Of a Son and Two,
Who shines Like The Morning Dew.
From Our Generation We Add To You.
Pain and Struggles Of Today That Roars Like an Empire, We're Kings With No Crowns To Brag Of.
History Tells No Lies, We've Gained Nothing Behind Our Backs.
So We're To Die Young as Always As We Sleep.
Or Bow To The Fact That Our Ancestors Laid Their Lives For Us To Live.
So Tell Men To Run This Race as I Walk To See My Pilot, For The Night Is Of Terrors.
And I Hear The Dead Walking In Anger.
CW Jed
We're Caught up With The Spirit Of Bars Who Imprisoned Our Souls.
We're Odd To Live as We Are
Ordained To These Works Of Art.
Silenced With Our Words and Bullied by our Actions.
Hatred in our Hearts
With no idea whom to Point.
Do we live our lives to be left in the end?
Caught behind bars of our Reflection.
Nothing to show the world.
But We're Of a Son and Two,
Who shines Like The Morning Dew.
From Our Generation We Add To You.
Pain and Struggles Of Today That Roars Like an Empire, We're Kings With No Crowns To Brag Of.
History Tells No Lies, We've Gained Nothing Behind Our Backs.
So We're To Die Young as Always As We Sleep.
Or Bow To The Fact That Our Ancestors Laid Their Lives For Us To Live.
So Tell Men To Run This Race as I Walk To See My Pilot, For The Night Is Of Terrors.
And I Hear The Dead Walking In Anger.
CW Jed
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