Owari999

Northern lights and fireworks Early memories I never made Fur rendezvous, winter’s snow Memories that I wish wouldn’t fade. - Countries diverse, lively, free Places that I’ve never seen Secret restaurants and bars Bands, artists, near and far - Paintings, sculptures, books and toys Gorgeous operas, subway noise Murals, mosaics and dreams This world has so many things - Art that’s yet to be created Songs yet to be orchestrated Plans for glory, plans for joy Cheering sick girls and boys - Winter dark and summer sun How strange it is for everyone The wildlife on your front door Nature demanded much

I hate you I wish I were dead - I'm hungry. I've never wanted to drink. I don't write. I'm better than this. I'll miss you. I enjoyed high school. I have faith. I'm not racist. I'm not sexist. I'm not homophobic. I'm not biased against any religions. I don't believe in God. I believe in God. I believe you. I don't care about the drugs you're on. I'd cross the country to save you. I'd drive hours to save you. I'd lift a finger to save you. I like your music. I respect you. I've got your back. I never want to see you again. - I'm glad I'm still alive I love you

Take a bow and take a stand since we are not what we had planned We were told to only dream and we would have our everything But dreams have faded with our youth and we're the slaves of fastfood booths So do we stand to tear it down and destroy every gilden crown Or are we left alone to fade for bitterness to hold our days? Happiness was just a thing that sold us papers and diamond rings The icons we grew up adored are hollowed, emptied by de jure They dealt us broken future lands and make us pay retirement plans Are we to be the slaves of yore to serve the childer of wealth before? Can we not still deny the fate that keeps our debt at endle

I never saw the sea as a friend in chivalry Or a dreamy place to be Or a place to visit free - The ocean is, to me The one true tyranny For the land bows to our might But the ocean's not our right - The sea is vast and fast and wide And not a thing to be denied It cares not for the lives of men We treat it as an eggless hen - But one day the swells will rise And men will reach a grim demise For daring to think they restrained That which will rise and kill and maim

Does that heart pump fear and hate? Can you still show them all you're brave? Are you a wounded fighter, then? Or a leaking broken tin? Use a metaphor like that rapper you dig But top-tier wordplay doesn't make you big Not like people care, it's something else Timing? Luck? What puts platinums on a shelf? Maybe you should take a nap, leave that for someone else

blood guts bile pain cough it up and go insane viruses ain't shit they say pray that it will go away blood guts bile pain knocked out the entire day cough it up and hide again they can't catch you kid

fading Fire, creeping Dark Good is stained by Evil's mark A curse that courses through a land Where mindlessness is what fate's planned - And though we mourn the cycle's end We should not lie or else pretend That end is bad, or should not be For light will return naturally - The journey is what mattered most We can yet see past splendor's ghost Is fifty years of rank despair Worth seven hundred of laughter?

What heart pumps blades through twisted glades To purge and burn and cut the haze To kidnap, pillage, and destroy To raze and plunder there as Troy? What heart was hailed as a hero Fought and killed after the war Dueled and dared and killed and maimed And was thus president named? They call him a great man But was he?

I remember the games used cameras to see What face it should make to look like me And I still wonder if they had made one of you If it could ever look so dull or so blue