Well Superman never really could be with Lois Lane
It causes her too much pain
And every hero with all his might
Realized his woman was his kryptonite
I don't know why a superhero can't keep the girl
and save the world
And whenever duty calls
The man inside just falls
Falls down
Heroes don't even take a vacation
So how could he manage a relationship
A hero doesn't get one sick day
So how could he say he loved her
He loves her
I don't know why a superhero can't keep the girl
and save the world
And whenever duty calls
The man inside just falls
Falls down
The mask he wears seems deceiving
Give all his life without receiving
A thanks or a gift, but he is blessed
Chastity until his final rest
I don't know why a superhero can't keep the girl
and save the world
And whenever duty calls
The man inside just falls
Falls
No, I don't know why a superhero can't keep the girl
and save the world
No I don't know, I don't know
Can somebody save me?
I don't know why I cannot save the world
Save the world
The man inside me calls out
Because a hero can fall
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Abraham
It's just another cloudy day
Along side with Ay-braham
I want to sing, but I don't know what to say
Mr. Yin Yang please tell me
Why can't everything just
Be happy?
Why are there extremes of both sides?
Why are there Jekyll's and Mr. Hyde's?
It's just a cold and windy day
Shivering with Ay-braham
We're frozen dark, and we're blown away
Mr. Yin Yang please tell me
All the leaves turn brown
How come the trees never frown?
In the winter, we feel heartless
In the summer, we're so restless
It's just a hot and humid day
Sluggin along with Ay-braham
And as, average joes we never get our way
Mr. Yin Yang please tell me
Did you ever have it this hard?
I'm about to toss my cards.
Do I need punishment
To really get enlightenment?
And I await the perfect day
Movin on with Ay-braham
It's just another cloudy day
Along side with Ay-braham
And I await the perfect day
Movin on with Ay-braham
It's just another cloudy day
Along side with Ay-braham...
Along side with Ay-braham
I want to sing, but I don't know what to say
Mr. Yin Yang please tell me
Why can't everything just
Be happy?
Why are there extremes of both sides?
Why are there Jekyll's and Mr. Hyde's?
It's just a cold and windy day
Shivering with Ay-braham
We're frozen dark, and we're blown away
Mr. Yin Yang please tell me
All the leaves turn brown
How come the trees never frown?
In the winter, we feel heartless
In the summer, we're so restless
It's just a hot and humid day
Sluggin along with Ay-braham
And as, average joes we never get our way
Mr. Yin Yang please tell me
Did you ever have it this hard?
I'm about to toss my cards.
Do I need punishment
To really get enlightenment?
And I await the perfect day
Movin on with Ay-braham
It's just another cloudy day
Along side with Ay-braham
And I await the perfect day
Movin on with Ay-braham
It's just another cloudy day
Along side with Ay-braham...
Sunday, September 6, 2009
I've been waiting for the moment
When you'd throw me away
I knew that it was gonna happen
But I didn't think it'd be today
You say you still want me (Just a little)
I know I still want you
So much time together,
Our time's up, our time's almost through
This is a long distance relationship
Even though you're not that far
Repairs will be put off until
I learn to drive a car
Can't remember last, when we had a hug
And now it really is starting to bug (Me)
Don't know whether to push or pull
Why is it, I never have control?
When you'd throw me away
I knew that it was gonna happen
But I didn't think it'd be today
You say you still want me (Just a little)
I know I still want you
So much time together,
Our time's up, our time's almost through
This is a long distance relationship
Even though you're not that far
Repairs will be put off until
I learn to drive a car
Can't remember last, when we had a hug
And now it really is starting to bug (Me)
Don't know whether to push or pull
Why is it, I never have control?
Trial
Raised up in the unknown city
I just want a little pity
I haven't gone far
Reach my goal? Not even close
Leave me alone; Please let me compose
I'm gonna burst if you
give me one more shove
My father taught me pride
My mother taught me to hide
My anguish, success, and love
My family begins
Humble, honest
But kept raisin our chin
We were down, but never were we scarred
My family risen to a prime
Now we don't have a dime
Parental Units now grieve, and it's back to a hard
I know that I'm not gonna do it, although you want me to
Leave me alone don't know the psychological stuff I'm goin through
Make me indestructible
But all I do is shatter
I'm gonna die, no one cares
Because I don't matter
I just want a little pity
I haven't gone far
Reach my goal? Not even close
Leave me alone; Please let me compose
I'm gonna burst if you
give me one more shove
My father taught me pride
My mother taught me to hide
My anguish, success, and love
My family begins
Humble, honest
But kept raisin our chin
We were down, but never were we scarred
My family risen to a prime
Now we don't have a dime
Parental Units now grieve, and it's back to a hard
I know that I'm not gonna do it, although you want me to
Leave me alone don't know the psychological stuff I'm goin through
Make me indestructible
But all I do is shatter
I'm gonna die, no one cares
Because I don't matter
You Tell Me
Would you steal a look,
if I fell, and the ground shook?
If I scream, in terror and pain
would your clouded eyes begin to rain?
If I had much sorrow,
Would you just leave tomorrow?
If I lost my father, my mother,
Would you even care to bother?
Would you come to my aid?
Or would your heart be stayed?
Would you accompany me,
if I became lonely?
Would you like to dial,
as I stare at my phone for a while?
Would you leave me out in the cold?
or warm me up, being once again bold?
If I were to die?
Would you even cry?
Endure this fool to the end,
Please, will you still by my friend?
if I fell, and the ground shook?
If I scream, in terror and pain
would your clouded eyes begin to rain?
If I had much sorrow,
Would you just leave tomorrow?
If I lost my father, my mother,
Would you even care to bother?
Would you come to my aid?
Or would your heart be stayed?
Would you accompany me,
if I became lonely?
Would you like to dial,
as I stare at my phone for a while?
Would you leave me out in the cold?
or warm me up, being once again bold?
If I were to die?
Would you even cry?
Endure this fool to the end,
Please, will you still by my friend?
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
How Unusual
When the Unusual Boy awoke from his slumber he shook his shaggy haired head and plucked the salinity that was left over in eyes from the night. "Great" He thought sarcastically. The Unusual Boy didn't enjoy helping his father move his posessions from the house to his father's newly acquired apartment. He wanted to get that off his mind.
The Unusual Boy went over to the computer and opened up his email. He opened up various subscription updates to video and game sites and a few emails from some friends. Mostly junk mail. His friends weren't the kind to email him often. And for some reason the Unusual Boy felt lesser of himself for it. It was an insecurity he didn't understand, but was instinctive and consistent. He had to have attention, had to have people like him, or even dislike him. As long as he stood out and could be backed up by friends. He tried very hard to be funny and seem cool. He hung out with as many people as he could, talk to as many people as he could. He hoped, and it seemed that in general people liked him. But he always had a strange feeling that people thought he was unusual. And people did think of him as unusual.
He retired from his computer to his video games. Of course, none of his friends were online, and therefore the Unusual Boy didn't play very much. What an Average weekend it was. Being home and bored. He ate a small breakfast and decided to not brush his teeth today. It didn't matter. No one was gonna see him today. He went back to his room and went back to his computer. He checked his email already, but something nudged him to check another email he had. Nothing there but junk mail. Another nudge, faint yet persistent told him to check his school email. (The only email his school would allow.) He hoped that maybe if he was bored enough an interesting email would show up in his inbox. He was surprised though. There actually was an email in his school inbox. How unusual. No one ever sends emails on this thing.
The Unusual Boy glanced at the name who it was from. Was it that girl from last period? She's pretty cute, the boy thought. How unusual, she wants to play video games?
The Unusual Boy went over to the computer and opened up his email. He opened up various subscription updates to video and game sites and a few emails from some friends. Mostly junk mail. His friends weren't the kind to email him often. And for some reason the Unusual Boy felt lesser of himself for it. It was an insecurity he didn't understand, but was instinctive and consistent. He had to have attention, had to have people like him, or even dislike him. As long as he stood out and could be backed up by friends. He tried very hard to be funny and seem cool. He hung out with as many people as he could, talk to as many people as he could. He hoped, and it seemed that in general people liked him. But he always had a strange feeling that people thought he was unusual. And people did think of him as unusual.
He retired from his computer to his video games. Of course, none of his friends were online, and therefore the Unusual Boy didn't play very much. What an Average weekend it was. Being home and bored. He ate a small breakfast and decided to not brush his teeth today. It didn't matter. No one was gonna see him today. He went back to his room and went back to his computer. He checked his email already, but something nudged him to check another email he had. Nothing there but junk mail. Another nudge, faint yet persistent told him to check his school email. (The only email his school would allow.) He hoped that maybe if he was bored enough an interesting email would show up in his inbox. He was surprised though. There actually was an email in his school inbox. How unusual. No one ever sends emails on this thing.
The Unusual Boy glanced at the name who it was from. Was it that girl from last period? She's pretty cute, the boy thought. How unusual, she wants to play video games?
Past Pains
I couldn't sleep at night. I stayed up as late as I could and forced myself to sleep during the day. I never went anywhere. Never did anything. I only ate to keep myself from dying. I was antisocial. I didn't want to be with anyone. When I was cut off from you, it was like I couldn't breathe on my own. And the air was cut from me. When you gave me silence. I turned deaf. When I couldn't feel your presence. I went numb. I didn't eat, because I couldn't taste my food. And I went nocturnal, because that's what my life had become. Darkness. And the light only hurt, only reminded me of what I'd lost. You became my everything. I needed you. When I couldn't have you, it killed me. Tortured me slowly, persistently. I felt the wrath of your silence. It burned me, then iced me over. That's how much you meant to me. That's how much I loved you. Those memories, still haunt my dreams. I ask why, why can't I forget? Why can I not forget these depressing times? And I realize it is because this was deeper than depression. This was heart break.
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