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NoiseClanking, banging sounds of a buzzing restaurant. Talking, smiling, actions of the oblivious. We sit side by side, friends to them, more in our world. Clanking, banging, din hard to acknowledge. We sit side by side, with the world's turmoil and pain between us. Here we met, here we ate, here we cried, here we shared, and here we fled realities we have been forced to live. Clanking, banging, noise of the underworld. It is the end, oh, death must be easier to surmount. It has come to this, the beauty we gave birth to. Clanking, banging, clamor that can turn anyone mad; is the soundtrack of the moment that my life collapsed as a carcass.Noise
by ~bRuTal-RomAncE
Hush NowShh, listen now, can you hear it The lullaby of my stifled soul at your smileHush Now
Shh, quiet now, can you feel it The quickening of my heart beats at your sight
It's quiet as death now No one to disrupt us now I'll come closer, hope you do the same I'll edge nearer, hope you're as nervous as I am
Shh, hush now, can you see it The laughing of my eyes at your touch Shh, silence now, can you sense it The havoc of my being at your peck
by ~bRuTal-RomAncE
You Stubborn Little ThingI'm not exactly butter sauce Vanilla icing or chocolate chunks I can leave a bitter taste in your mouth Yet you hang on, vigorously you doYou Stubborn Little Thing
I'm not exactly a soothing tune A gentle lullaby or a love song
I'll leave your head ringing for days Yet you hang on, stubbornly you do
I'm not exactly a harmonious dream Of lush greenery and the sea breeze I might keep you awake most of the nights Yet you hang on, patiently you do
I'm not exactly a Mona Lisa A painting of perfection, of excellence I'll sting your eyes with my reality Yet you h
by ~bRuTal-RomAncE
Happy Birthday Guantanamo BayHave two years passed already? It feels longer, yet I still remember freedom Like it was yesterdayHappy Birthday Guantanamo Bay
Lubna must be eight today I should have been there walking her to school On her first day
I wonder if they're all alright Standing under these same stars Wondering if I'm alive
My crime is my long beard My dedication to a Lord And my loyalty to a holy creed
My sentence is unknown Undefined, undetermined My pain and confusion continues to grow
I wonder if they miss me Think of me on lonely nights Wonder what hav
by ~bRuTal-RomAncE
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