Let me lul you by lullaby Sweet lunatic, With the lunatic lullaby. The strange ballard Sung by the loneliest of us all. By the misunderstood.…
Comments closedLet me lul you by lullaby Sweet lunatic, With the lunatic lullaby. The strange ballard Sung by the loneliest of us all. By the misunderstood.…
Comments closedPain is her And she is pain The girl I love Drives me insane. She causes my pain And drown in my loves sea For…
Comments closedNo pressure no pressure This test only counts as 70% of your grade No pressure no pressure But you better not fail No pressure no…
Comments closedLook at them. They are all the same! No individuality No ideals No life Lifeless forms, Moving with the crowd No opinions No ideas No…
Comments closedOne village is called little Decknsvil And it’s people are all blue and green Another is called Pictor street And it’s people are incurably pale.…
Comments closedDiktat- Take away their freedom to keep peace Diktat- The ends justify the means Diktat- And though their country’s left to rot Diktat- We’re free,…
Comments closedLast night I saw an angle But I couldn’t see her face Her light was all around me. But I couldn’t see her face I…
Comments closedThere is a field far away Where neither moon nor sun is seen Amongst the grass, and the straw, and the hey Is a pool…
Comments closedover the hills by a little bay is a little street where the children play they think all is well. but aloof in the air…
Comments closedWhat lies outside my bars, Where the wild beast run free? Why am I forced to lurk in the shadows, And never to show who…
Comments closedThere are allot of stories about the crying boy, The one who cry’s out in the wood. Some say he’s death, Some say he’s blind,…
Comments closedLift up your arm and grab the next bar Pull yourself up, put your foot on the other bar Climb the ladder To the top…
Comments closedEveryone has an ace up their sleeve But witch one is yours Be yours Spade or club Or any kind Mine is the ace of…
Comments closedGood things never last forever All things must turn to dust. I knew my island wouldn’t last forever But I never thought it would end…
Comments closedLove is cunning Love is blind Love is surprising Love is in mind Love is for dreamers, Love isn’t for dreams Love is for thinkers…
Comments closedOn my island you should see: The dog-fish harbour- Where the fisher man sits, In his little boat With his walking stick. See the great…
Comments closedI love your hair I love your eyes I love what you say It’s always a surprise. I love your laugh I love your voice…
Comments closedLife is loveing Life is calm Life is hatered Life is hard Life is for lovers, Life isn’t for love Life is for poems but…
Comments closedThe fisherman is a very boring man All he ever speaks of is fish. But his wife on the other hand Has interesting stories to…
Comments closedPain is her And she is pain The girl I love Drives me insane. She causes my pain And drown in my loves sea For…
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