1 of the 7 Posted December 9, 2010 Share Posted December 9, 2010 It's true that love can change us But never quite enough Sometimes we are too tender Sometimes we're too tough Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lamelight Posted December 9, 2010 Share Posted December 9, 2010 Tough times demand tough talk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 of the 7 Posted December 10, 2010 Share Posted December 10, 2010 Anger got bare knuckles Anger play the fool Anger wear a crown of thorns Reverse the golden rule Then you learn the lesson That it's tough to be so cool Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lamelight Posted December 10, 2010 Share Posted December 10, 2010 It's the fool on television, getting paid to play the fool Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 10, 2010 Share Posted December 10, 2010 The big shots - try to hold it back Fools try to wish it away The hopeful depend on a world without end Whatever the hopeless may say Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 of the 7 Posted December 11, 2010 Share Posted December 11, 2010 Big money goes around the world Big money underground Big money got a mighty voice Big money make no sound Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NobodysHeroine Posted December 11, 2010 Share Posted December 11, 2010 You can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill I will choose a path that's clear: I will choose free will Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 11, 2010 Share Posted December 11, 2010 And all the preaching voices - Empty vessels ring so loud As they move among the crowd Fools and thieves are well disguised In the temple and market place Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NobodysHeroine Posted December 11, 2010 Share Posted December 11, 2010 We are the priests of the Temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hollowed halls We are the priests of the Temples of Syrinx All the gifts of life are held within our walls Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lamelight Posted December 11, 2010 Share Posted December 11, 2010 Every breath a static charge A tongue that tastes like tin Steely-eyed outside to hide The enemy within Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Your_Lion Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 In a dog's brain A constant buzz of low level static One sniff at the hydrant And the answer is automatic Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 of the 7 Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 Waiting for someone to call And turn your world around Looking for an answer to The question you have found Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lamelight Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 The key, the end, the answer Stripped of their disguise Still it's all confusion And tears spring to my eyes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NobodysHeroine Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 What would touch me deeper? Tears that fall from eyes that only cry Would it touch you deeper than tears that fall from eyes that know why? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 The writer stares with glassy eyes - Defies the empty page His beard is white, his face is lined And streaked with tears of rage. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NobodysHeroine Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 It's just the age It's just a stage We disengage We turn the page Every day we're standing in a time capsule We disengage, we turn the page Racing down the river running fast Every day we're standing in a wind tunnel We disengage, we turn the page Facing down the future coming fast Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 12, 2010 Share Posted December 12, 2010 Young enough not to care too much About the way things used to be I'm young enough to remember the future - The past has no claim on me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NobodysHeroine Posted December 13, 2010 Share Posted December 13, 2010 He's got to make his own mistakes and learn to mend the mess he makes He's old enough to know what's right, but young enough not to choose it He's noble enough to win the world, but weak enough to lose it He's a new world man Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 of the 7 Posted December 14, 2010 Share Posted December 14, 2010 The bloody revolution All the warheads in its wake All the fear and suffering All a big mistake Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 14, 2010 Share Posted December 14, 2010 We've got nothing to fear - but fear itself? Not pain or failure, not fatal tragedy? Not the faulty units in this mad machinery? Not the broken contacts in emotional chemistry? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lamelight Posted December 14, 2010 Share Posted December 14, 2010 Quick to judge Quick to anger Slow to understand Ignorance and prejudice And fear walk hand in hand Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
1 of the 7 Posted December 15, 2010 Share Posted December 15, 2010 how can we ever agree? like the rest of the world we grow farther apart I swear you don't listen to me holding my hand to my heart holding my fist to my racing heart Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 15, 2010 Share Posted December 15, 2010 We are planets to each other Drifting in our orbits To a brief eclipse Each of us a world apart Alone and yet together Like two passing ships Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NobodysHeroine Posted December 16, 2010 Share Posted December 16, 2010 When the ebbing tide retreats along the rocky shoreline, it leaves a trail of tidal pools in a short-lived galaxy Each microcosmic planet a complete society Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SeaTurtle Posted December 16, 2010 Share Posted December 16, 2010 bless the sun, the rain no more river running like an open sore black wind falling to the ocean floor and the red tide washes ashore Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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