What have I become |
I've....hit a new low today The pain has a familar feel Questioning what I think is real I can....hear the voice in pain When you call my name And everything stays the same What have I done today That...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 06:14:00 PST |
Wind hits the sails |
Out on the ocean the wind hits the sailsPulling forward, destination unknownA new beginning, skin has turned paleOn the horizon, a distant star beckonsSheds light for all, this is the begining of my t...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 08:34:00 PST |
Times change |
Well it seems that the times have changedLooking at life and it's a whole new gameNothings the same, nothings the sameParanoid of so many things and have a problem trustingEven myself, even for wealth...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 01:36:00 PST |
Rantings |
Laughing, I'm laughing about it now and somehow this hate has turned into madnessand through the sadnessthats creeping in and out of meall because of some bottled up memoriesnow I see the light and al...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 07:14:00 PST |
Full of Lies |
I can't stop this feeling of hate inside It has sat there in my brain and I just can't hide The anger grows by the second Why must someone destroy my part of heaven I am filling up with rage...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Fri, 02 Feb 2007 06:15:00 PST |
Look up |
I called your name and you appearit feels like I've been waiting yearsAnd I wanna know just when things will look upspending all this time wasting time about to give upI take a look at the me ins...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Wed, 24 Jan 2007 09:21:00 PST |
I believe |
I hear her call to me, something I feel in my heartShe, walks in my dreams, just to startAnd I believe, I believeMy hand, caresses her every curve and I seeSkin fills with goose bumps with the feel of...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 03:45:00 PST |
Breathe again |
Breathe it in and out and shoutI'm backing into this shallow graveAnd suddenly everything feel the same andI listen to the cries from a million of the othersWho souls have goal and why oh why must the...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 01:40:00 PST |
Fool's desire |
A fool's desire brought to my fireQuenching my thirsty soulTales will be told to those who holdHearts in their hands thrown to foreign landsBut who is to catch, no one knows.
Raped and wronged we all ...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 08:25:00 PST |
Head Case |
Feelin high, getting by, getting rid of this smoke, but it's such a joke Then at night I have to fight, the urge inside takes over me I look at her and utter a word, and I can see the sparkle in her e...
Posted by Stroke me clover on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 06:30:00 PST |
