selfinterpretation

I can not bring it back I can not let it go I can not make it leave the depth of my soul In the darkness I must go I have to go on I have to breathe today I have to think it doesn't matter anyway Whispers from the shadows lie I could speak it today I could say it happened that way I could just the same as I did that day Lend my body lie that way I wouldn't let you slip through I wouldn't dream it true I couldn't let the damage stain Whispers from the shadows ask Could you?

Tap, Tap, Ratta Tat Tat Little boy plays war at home Little boy grows up unaware Tap, Tap, Ratta Tat Tat Young man plays the games Sends the girls hearts a flame Tap, Tap, Ratta Tat Tat College calls they like his game Says the future could go his way Tap, Tap, Ratta tat tat Uncle Sam Says NO WAY! I got another game to play Do for your country what it asks March to the military Taps. Tap, Tap, Ratta Tat Tat Young man sees some things Wishes for his long gone dreams Can't make sense of this game Wonders if he'll walk away Tap, Tap, Ratta Tat Tat GI Joe comes home today! Knowing nothing will be the same Crying loved ones a

When all cannot be seen And life seems done the sky is at a constant And the ground seeks a place to hide When the air that gives breath Finds no home the birds have no song And the swallows are gone When the space between here and then Has all but disappeared the questions are confused nothing is clear What will you need to ask of me To give you back your air to breathe What will the desire be To keep your presence near me What shall I call upon Heaven or Hell? What constant will be my guide until I can make it all well? Were shall the light come from that will lift the spirit up? When shall the trumpets blow to allo

Dark and stormy night not a star in sight, Wind whipping to and fro cold and wet no place to go. Noises coming from the dark shelter none that roams tonight. By and by the child cries on the dark and stormy night. Sixteen is oh so young to be so numb. All is not well on the wake of the storm. What could cause a pain so great? What could help the storm equate? The earth will not crumble or disappear at the sound of her tears. She hopes the sky would open up to make it right, To take her pain away tonight Upon the brink of every storm one may look up to the warmth. But in the horrors of the night there is no warmth in sight. The r

The soldier sang the saddest song. He sang the song all night long. He could not share the song Till he knew his life was gone. Then the soldier cried his tears, While he shared his greatest fears. I couldn't help but weep for him. As he sang and I too saw, I too learned the soldier song. Now I sing it all night long As I search for hope abound, Seems not fair to look around To pass along the soldier song. Nothing gained nothing found, Another one is on the ground Learning now the soldier song! Soon he too will travel on searching long For another to hear his song, Sad, Sad soldiers song Singing it all night long.

I went to camp today, I went away to play Mommy said it was the way, to grow today I learned to run, play crafts and things We hiked and biked, and swam all day I went to camp to learn to play I can't wait to come back another day. Today I graduated high school, valedictorian Mom said that's the way, to learn today I worked hard to get this way I gave up a lot of play That's what mom said would bring me to this day I met the one I love today; she said she felt the same Mom said this is the way to begin the day So we planned to make a day and say it to the world The day I met the one I love, who said she loved me too. I went a

The Kiss you gave was all I needed From the start I believed it All the breath I could need was in the air surrounding you causing my world to be I can only gasp at the thought trying to comprehend all we have trying hard to love thee to the end. Can you ever forgive me for believing in the disease Life could not pull me away from all that had to be to truly get me back to your side. You believed so much more than me I simply couldn't see, past the storm I cried the tears of a rivers end I cried so hard I was blinded but you saw through the flood You held strong to the love that held us together As we walk through this

Everybody wants to go to revival they all want to praise the lord everybody wants to tell you the way to behave Everybody wants to sing Hallelujah they all have the answers they got when they prayed They all say its the end-time its coming our way they all say he said sinners will pay Everybody wants to say heaven will be great in the arms of an angel is were they want to be They all want to believe the end time is here but when its their time nobody wants to let go The angels sang Hallelujah they rejoiced in him Jesus said You will know them but you will never know the end

Perhaps proper people prefer pink partials performing parrots purple princesses popular positions polar pictures proper peoples preferences perhaps perpetuate platitudes.

Soft is the white flowing like silk From her body small and fair Golden threads spun through her hair Angelic are the eyes that stare a Loving sympathetic looming glair Soothing comfort from her touch Beckons all to succumb Lips drowning in red wine Lust after a stolen Kiss Skin glowing in the moons light Under a sea of empty space Looking high in full embrace Pulling towards the stars Trying hard to leave..... All that's left......... behind