the last day of school by surreal-hero, literature
Literature
the last day of school
last day of school,
and the clouds decide to rain,
the teens gather and say goodbye,
some you will never see again.
the tears stream down their faces,
mixed in with drops of sky,
but when you ask them how they are,
they decide to lie.
exam leer over head,
the test of all power,
the day shall come when you,
feel it is your final hour.
after you finish school for good,
the summer it does follow,
and you secretly wait for school to come,
for your head starts to feel hollow.
Paris hilton isn't very smart by surreal-hero, literature
Literature
Paris hilton isn't very smart
garbage on the field,
starvation of children,
the fire on the streets,
children in the car,
death in small amounts,
destruction evrywhere,
apocolyptic weather,
and paris hilton is still doing her hair.
I sit in the palm of your hand,
as I die slowly.
the air is poison to me as I cry for salvation.
The food floated in front of me,
luck was on my side,
then you hold me on a string in front of your father.
I flopped and fought then held myself,
as you giggled with glee,
and I felt your grip slacken and then the water came back,
Now I sit wondering if it had been different,
and I hadn't been caught,
would I have been someones dinner long ago?
i've waited fourteen years,
watching for fourteen years,
sitting for fourteen years,
and now i refuse to wait.
action sits upon my shoulders,
ready to fly in and strike down my foes.
i sit and watch below me,
battle goes on below me,
blood flows like a river below me,
i sit and wonder,
why did i choose action,
i should have waited.
i sit at the pearly gates,
st peter is at the pearly gates,
i am waiting at the pearly gates,
i have made mistakes,
horrible ideas became horrible actions,
and now i wait to be redeemed.
i look at a pair of light grey eyes,
he looks at me with light grey eyes,
i am drowning in his light grey eye
Life, it is like a roller coaster,
As it may twist and it may turn.
But you find you have fun some times,
And others the end you yearn.
You go up hills and speed down cliffs,
New opportunity at every glance.
Your soul mate shares your car,
But to know them you rarely get the chance.
The people that do not look,
often spend life all alone.
they sit in their car waiting,
while the coaster it does roam.
Damon Guy
Ever see a new young couple,
so foolishly in love.
they like to joke around,
they like to push and they like to shove.
but when the hammer falls,
their hearts are full of pain.
and instead of feeling sad,
they'd rather sit in acid rain.
healing is slow,
like a cracked and broken bone.
but when you get over it,
you feel that you have grown.
Inside a big old house,
full of echoing halls.
You find an enormous room,
with books covering the walls.
The door is holding you prisoner,
as you stand there in awe.
You start to gather your senses,
and begin to pickup your jaw.
You want the knowledge inside them,
the want it becomes a need.
So you pickup the closest book,
and wished you'd learned to read.
i've waited fourteen years,
watching for fourteen years,
sitting for fourteen years,
and now i refuse to wait.
action sits upon my shoulders,
ready to fly in and strike down my foes.
i sit and watch below me,
battle goes on below me,
blood flows like a river below me,
i sit and wonder,
why did i choose action,
i should have waited.
i sit at the pearly gates,
st peter is at the pearly gates,
i am waiting at the pearly gates,
i have made mistakes,
horrible ideas became horrible actions,
and now i wait to be redeemed.
i look at a pair of light grey eyes,
he looks at me with light grey eyes,
i am drowning in his light grey eye
I sit in the palm of your hand,
as I die slowly.
the air is poison to me as I cry for salvation.
The food floated in front of me,
luck was on my side,
then you hold me on a string in front of your father.
I flopped and fought then held myself,
as you giggled with glee,
and I felt your grip slacken and then the water came back,
Now I sit wondering if it had been different,
and I hadn't been caught,
would I have been someones dinner long ago?
if this world comes to a halt, even for a moment, i shall step forward and allow the world to eat me alive. the pain of being different no longer concerning me, i shall strip off all things not created by difference and wait in the shadows to be joined by others. i will wait there for a long time, forever if i have to and i shall greet each person with my ever lasting insanity. the only reason i will be seen as insane is because to the people of reproduction, believe that i am different, no different am i to my own ways but different to the statement of society. what is this word, society? it will crush those who stand in it's way, and tortur
I'm thinking that this is the ONLY way to contact you for the next 3 days. I'm apparently up in Pendicton(sp?)... I didn't really feel like hanging with my dad this weekend. I'm grounded starting Monday, for the fact that I have a bad (and it's not) report card.
Get MSN.
See ya maybeh soon... I might just be very sneaky and download WoW on to this computer.