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[emmigrant]

Breaking the Will

my head fucks with me again
I?m breaking my will of thinking
I don?t wanna be thinking
I don?t need to be thinking
don?t wanna think bout it again
?cus it?s playing in repeat
and it never fucking ends

the whispers from the talking man
keep me at bay of falling asleep
into my dreams I wish to sink
but at the brink of letting go
he whispers a dead-mans hello

my head fucks with me again
I?m breaking my will of thinking
I don?t wanna be thinking
I don?t need to be thinking
don?t wanna think bout it again
?cus it?s playing in repeat
and it never fucking ends

I?m getting used to the abuse
that you?ve put me through
so I sit n stare into the truth that is looking right at you
that is telling you what to do

my head fucks with me again
I?m breaking my will of thinking
I don?t wanna be thinking
I don?t need to be thinking
don?t wanna think bout it again

the well known beating in my dream
are the memories of you playing in repeat
and my head?s going in circles, back n forth
a bad thought derailed my track
my head?s going in circles, back n forth
a bad thought derailed my track

you?ve got too much love and you give
you?ve got too much love to give
put an iron ring around my spine
push the river to a tide
push everything aside
let me go outside for a bit and lay on the grass
lay down on the grass somewhere with you

[wack]

I DUnno JUst Something....  ITs Not called NOthing

You FLy Me SOOO HIgh
aNd THen LEt ME FaLL
You Help Me waLk Through My Life
But TIme To TIme Ull Trip Me, WHY DOLL?
Im A Fool, A bLind man ToO
EveryTHing I DO Is COnNected TO you
My EYes Are ON U And My Soul Is SOld To U
I gaVE you My Heart
aNd Then YOu BroKe It To TWO....

Im JusT DrAging ALong Waiting For this Body TO dIE
Cuz There Aint Much Left In THis GoD Damned Soul Of MinE
I Thought U weRE a GuRl ANd I knEw A WAs Man
JusT Like Th3 Movies Life WoUld GO So FIne

But UR A wOman
An Evil Vixen
DEadLocked TO CleNch The HearT and SOul Of THose WHo
Trust.......
U Just CAn t Get ENough!
CUz Once U Get It ull Need MOre JuST TO keeP The LuSt
SO all U DO Is TrusT
TrUst In HEr To GUiDE You Through The Dark

Im JusT DrAging ALong Waiting For this Body TO dIE
Cuz There Aint Much Left In THis GoD Damned Soul Of MinE
I Thought U weRE a GuRl ANd I knEw A WAs Man
JusT Like Th3 Movies Life WoUld GO So FIne

WeLl See You Took Me SO HIgh
But AtLeast I goT Somethin'
It Didnt Last too Long
But Still AtLeAst I GOt SOmethin;
YOu maDE M3 a man
ANd I saw Inside
Under Ur COverS
Ur AS BLue As An EveniNG SKy
Nuthin More COuld Plz Me Eyes
NOw See AtleST I gOT SOmeTHin
Cuz You Had to DO
TO Get Me TO bIte

Im JusT DrAging ALong Waiting For this Body TO dIE
Cuz There Aint Much Left In THis GoD Damned Soul Of MinE
I Thought U weRE a GuRl ANd I knEw A WAs Man
JusT Like Th3 Movies Life WoUld GO So FIne

[Sin Cut]

You're so lethal and you're so sweet

You're so lethal and you're so sweet
You brought out the best and the worst in me
You're so right and you're so fake

I needed to put my feelings off
and needed to hurt you without hurting you
and my revenge'll be so sweet, so useless and sweet

You were my remedy and the sickness in me
You were my morning sun and my smoking gun
I can't have you and no one can me

I needed to put my feelings off
I needed not to think of 'cos I need you
And I need to know how you can't feel for me

I tried to heal you and I feel betrayed and sad
And I need love for my mental help and I know that I cannot get
But I guess you were so real and I was so false
I'll be loving memories instead
...and useless to anyone else

[journey]

That's amazing, Blue Cut.

[wack]

Disposable babe.

another sun goes down
But its not stopping this lust i have for you
Ill Push you in a corner
SO theres no other way through
All you need to give me is a taste of your safe haven
Ill promise ill never come back for more and i mean it

Its Just like Touchin the sun'
you get it once and then youve had enough
babe U give the light
But its too bright to me
And im saying
ill take a bite and let you be......

Salty tears and pain
Is the only thing that love gives to you
I live like an animal
Just Makin my way through
ALl i need is to break outta this cage
Thats all i need and if there more ill take it

Its Just like Touchin the sun'
you get it once and then youve had enough
babe U give the light
But its too bright to me
And im saying
ill take a bite and let you be......

Like Drops Faliin from the sky
Lovers come and go by
Some hit  hard some hit  soft
Theres no tellin who;ll hurt and leave you to cry
Love aint blind
The way i see it you cant love if they hurt your eyes

[wack]

a short one,, called
 
COme and go

BItches AnD Espiecally U WOmen Is sOmething I dOnt Need
Fishes Swim THis Open Sea Waiting For Me TO COme And Be The Bee
U wEre Just ANother Bird I TriEd TO DO
Nuthin To Get Mad TO, SIncE Ur AlwaYs Hit on TO

My ToUnGUE Will CrAwL Its Way Down Ur BacK
FeeLing EVerY BOne ANd CrACk
MY SPit Will WRap Ur BOdY
FElLing ThE WeAKnEss And wHere Its HiDinG
No One LikeS BitChes But Im AN EXcePtion
U BeTTer NOd Ur Head OR Ull Me FrettIn

[CheapJon]

i wrote my first poem just the other day when i couldn't sleep.. wrote it like 4 in the morning thinking on this one special girl.. my friends and other people who have read it liked it and said like it owned and stuff  my best friend said i was prolly a fag or else i couldn't have written such a good poem but it's in swedish so there's maybe no reason posting it,, just wanted to tell you guys about my first poem

[Markus Asraelius]

i wrote my first poem just the other day when i couldn't sleep.. wrote it like 4 in the morning thinking on this one special girl.. my friends and other people who have read it liked it and said like it owned and stuff? my best friend said i was prolly a fag or else i couldn't have written such a good poem but it's in swedish so there's maybe no reason posting it,, just wanted to tell you guys about my first poem

Well tell that person who called you a fag that the roman emperor is coming for a little bit of redemption, on your behalf.

[wack]

Its called
"BitCH"

Drill A hole Int0 Ur HeaRT
ANd Let The feel LeaK Out
Fill U With Pain AND Shiver
and L3t Me Sink deep DOwN
TaToo My FAC3 In Ur HEad
So It nver COmes Off
FeaR In Ever Dark Corner
That u Turn bout'

ANd thats th3 only way
to control a woman
and thats the only way
to conTrol A bitch

Ive Had Years Of ExPerience
Thats nuthin to doubt
Ive HaD MillionS Of Women
Drop DOwn On tht Couch
So WHen U Fall DOwn
DOnt Worry
Ill Be Ther3 To Get u Out


ANd thats th3 only way
to control a woman
and thats the only way
to conTrol A bitch
U Gotta Pull bit Harder
 To GEt Them TO Sit
ANd As Much as it hurts
 Thats the storms only way in

[just_one]

wrote this today at work


Secret Thoughts

where are u?
how are u ?
i miss u

my day is so long without u in my life
its like waking up with no motivation
my heart is just lonely
please come to me

i find myself thinking about u
even when i dont want
i guess im stuck between a friend and a great love
i guess its time for me to just dream for a while

do u remember that night when we met
it was such a strange situation
i never seen u before but we got along so well
do u remember?

i want u to know that whatever happens
u will always be special
and that u have found a special place in my heart
and that little tiny space will always and forever be yours

maybe i should just kill what im starting to feel
but i feel like an idiot trying to fight
something so special and beautiful
something only destined for u

but it will never be up to me
in the end it could only take a gesture
in the end it could only take a smile
and this feeling will be yours

and now that im in this little tiny room
stuck between four walls
only they know
the very naked truth about what i feel
that right now im just your best friend in disguice
and that behind this disguice i love u

[Barockhamster]

i wrote my first poem just the other day when i couldn't sleep.. wrote it like 4 in the morning thinking on this one special girl.. my friends and other people who have read it liked it and said like it owned and stuff  my best friend said i was prolly a fag or else i couldn't have written such a good poem but it's in swedish so there's maybe no reason posting it,, just wanted to tell you guys about my first poem

I'm swedish and want's too read it POST IT

[Adler_Sorum_Brain]

This is a nice, happy song kind of like a walk in the park..uhmm..Sun comming thru your window in the morning..It?s a beutiful day and you got nohting else to do than commit hairy cary so....This is a song called W.U.C - Wake up call

1.
Since when did the world become a killer zone ?
I?m standing on the edge but still, not alone
And who?s to blame for the fear and the lack of trust ?
Newsflash the enemy is us !!

2.
Since when do i need to get protection ?
From the psykos who got no reanections
And who?s to blame for the voice who tells them what to do ?
Wake up ! The enemy is you !

3.
Since when do children have to die young ?
Because a fullgrown man is having real fun ?
And who?s to blame for the votes who gave him rights to say ..
I?m doing this for USA....

4.
Since when is it odd to feel wild and free
Because some proud dickwide is planing misery
And who?s to blame for the gun he use?s to destroy
Gotdammit ! Blame it on the Radio !!!!!!!!!

FIRST TOAST - For the people who is trying
SECOND TOAST - For the people who cares
THIRD TOAST - For the people who is working hard
FOURTH TOAST - I guess i proved my fucking point ..oh yeah !!

[Shirell]

Uncertain

Whose main hobby is being cold
It?s getting out of fashion and old
Does that include your good self

You do well good though
Better than me

It is only because of me
And all the things you can?t see
Was that all because of you

Uncertain is the word I love
But only a word

Excellent......truly

[wack]

DRUG

I close my eYes and im taken Away
away to my own lil peice of Heavan
All the women do as i say
they love me no matter what i bring them
I know im ugly, i know im fat
but i close my eyes and it dont matter what i have

ITs all in my head
 but itll come alive
I try real hard
then theres no reason for me to cry
I dont need you
I dont want you
just gimme a glimpse of
and i can rule the night

sHe dont Last long but she can run a while
When im bored all i do is close my eyes
there no waiting its a 1 man line
and you gotta do is shut ur eyes
i know ur jealous, but you can have her
CUZ ALL U GOTTA DO IS CLOSE UR EYESSS
soon u can have whtever you like

I like em fat and i like em thin
im not like this evil world in which i live in
Its all in my mood
just a change of mind
not like the real world
here everythings already inside..

ITs all in my head
 but itll come alive
I try real hard
then theres no reason for me to cry
I dont need you
I dont want you
just gimme a glimpse of
and i can rule the night


Comment already, ive written like 5

[the dirt]

                                                     Old Africa


Where am I?
It's very dark...
I hear my breathing.
I manage to see clouds tinted in sunrise or sunset.
I place a hand on the ground.
Feels like sand and moisture.
I could almost smell it.
I place another hand down,
slowly pushing myself halfway to a kneel.
Raising my head and rubbing my eyes...
Sunrise.

Lions stride across the furthest view
Hills rugged,
                  gravelled hues.

A step at a time,
I watch them lumber from over a peak.
They move slowly.
I'm beginning to think they know I'm here.

Green fervent isles.
     Terrestrial Mammals
         and the ever so resting mountains,
              calm,
                  cool,
                      extinct,
                          miles.

Potent greetings
from bold bridges of rock.
                                 Streems.

A wilderness child runs to me
           from the summit.
He sings a song.
Protecting what's left;
strangers, guests
                   of this ancient land
                                           vexed,

"Trees bewildered
    trees send rest
      Comfort life
        Dear mother's breast
          Clutching down
            the weakened wild
               Loving at least
                 Anger so mild!"

Run away child!
run to your home
   and from the dangers
           of the African hunt
I will resume this desert mile
           Hot, endless, decrepit and vile

Onward the curtains of fever do fall.
       Through distant mountains,
               a sunset fireball.

Creatures of harm seekfull.
                            I'm unnarmed.

Mad drumming.
Red dripping hunger.
Dancing is a man,
Calling on thunder,

      Unlock the rain!
      Unlock the rain!
      Unlock the rain!

Armed with spears are a circle of natives.
    Could it be for something more
        than feeding those of the tribe?
          I watch them hidden
             within a furrow.

Could it be an ivory quest?
Could they be preparing
    for ceremony?
Could it all be for something
    that is much more?
Maybe to capture and put to rest a killer mammal?
    They seem excited now.
        They begin to run.
                         Towards me?
        I better leave.

             The hunt begins...

There is a distinct shine within the groove.
     Insect gold mine.
         Saphir gardens.
There are riches beneath the sand.
                 Earth to plunder.
                     What can I carry by hand?

       I still don't know what's out there.

I begin to climb.
Raindrops now.
Rotting killed meets
protruding earth's ground.

Slipping beneath the moon's soft gleam,
        trepid behavior,
            I call and I scream.

Caged suffocation,
    My skin feels
       stripped,
             burnt,
    sleep that melts manacles.
It's getting darker...

I have awakened to warmth.
   The hills and trees are moving past me,
       vultures and hyenas I leave behind.
            African gold I did not have time.

Moving,
         Riding?
                Protected.

         Sunrise.

Moving.
         Enriched travel.
     Faster,
              faster,
                      erected.

Emaciated horces three.
                 They were coming to get me.
                    And now on the back of the leading horse.
                         I am marvelled by the upcoming
                                                                                   Horizon.

Safe.
    It's quiet.
       Lions in the distance,
         feeding off the dead.
            Vultures in heat,
                  raving,
                     I dread.
Where are we headed?

Mountain awake.
Pottery of face,
protecting souls of African dead.
Horse keep moving steadily ahead.

Love in the eyes that see all.
Silent and understood.
Violence that never would.

How are they alive?
These weak bodied horses
continue the journey
    in a determined stride.
       They carry the burdens
          of a continent's remorse inside.

As the gallop begins to slow
     and the time becomes erased,
            the madness defaced,
our ride moves past creatures with questions
                                                              with answers.

Up ahead I see a pool of clear water.

The horses slow to a halt.
      and begin to gesture
          towards its beaty.

I slide off the horse
     and begin to walk.
          The ground is hot
             and all this time on horseback
                I hadn't notices I was barefoot,
                                                        and more so,
                                                                 I was naked.

I can see within
the pool's shallow water.
I can see the sand at it's bottom,
the pebbles and stones too.

I step inside, and find it's center.
                       There is no life
                           that I can make out
                                      within it.

                     This water so pure.
                         I know this place is sacred.
                     Do I have the right?

Then I remember my journey
   and I regard the horses
         with love and thanks.
Emaciated,
         sick and weary.
These horses
                     saved
                              carried and nursed me.

Divine.
Dearest to all.
               They speak to god,
               with African voice.
They brought me here.
                      I am welcomed.

I drink from the water,
emerge from the pool
and sit at the nearest bank.

       They begin to drink
           I walk over after they are done
               and I thank them.
                  I fall asleep
                     at sundown.
                            Goodnight.

Bizarre.
      Awoke in a cave.
         This warm place.
            A softbound holding.
               Heart beating, light seeking.
                   Dear mother unfold me.

Mother caress me,
            I drink your smile.
Mother address me,
            a wilderness child.

African gold, send me home
      African gold,
                         emaciated,
                                          old.
      African gold I was never told about
         the dawn
             the night,
                   the wisdom of an awakening,
                                                            so bright.

The rewards of divinity,
           I understand infinity.
Old Africa, Old Africa,
            unconventional zoo.
Old Africa, Old Africa,
                        The world nobody knew...

Climbing from the cave,
        I have arrived again.
               The air is cool
                        and comfortable.

I have spotted a lion.
            and he has spotted me.
We walk past each other.
                            We are free.



(C)

[Jim]

Old Africa, fantastic.

[journey]

Interesting poem, dirt.

As Mr. Jim said, it is fantastic. 

[the dirt]

Thanks you two!

[Bumblefeet]

Here is a poem that i wrote ages ago about rory gallagher!!

Rory Gallagher

A legend,
A giant,
On stage, an eagle in full flight.
?Spell binding? cannot be underrated
Unknown to many, was one of the greatest.

The audience,
The sound,
Such brilliance will never again be found.
Loved by both generations
The man to blame for all revelations.

All the emotions,
All the uproar,
With one taste you?ll want more.
The sound of the slide
A sound so sublime.

A time to listen,
A time to grow,
A time to learn about a world you already know.
Our praises will never extend enough to you Rory,
Your music truly tells the greatest story.

[Jessica]

I really love old africa, it reminds me of a dream i have had for years