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Stoney Shade, 20 march 2012

Don't Dink & Drance

[This is a song that belongs entirely to The Devil Wears Prada. I'm just a huge fan of their music.]

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Wapakalypse
The Devil Wears Prada

Dear tomorrow, find some sensibility –
respond to emotion.

Dear politician, define sagacity.

One after another,
nobody stands behind the ones they have chosen.
One after another,
nobody stands behind the ones they've selected.

Nobody stands behind the nation they've selected!
All chances of survival are beginning to /
beginning to diminish!
Comedy is no excuse for our own blasphemies.

Oh!
Mass media.
Mass pessimism.
Mass denial.

My television tells me to panic - but I don't think I'll
listen.

The apathetic force us to persevere.
The apathetic, with their backwards priorities.
If only the strongest of stone was not necessary!

One after another, nobody stands behind the ones they have
chosen.
One after another, nobody stands behind the ones they've
selected.

Nobody stands behind the nation they've selected.
We could build a monument for memory.
Liberation includes failure.
Your rebellion is result less, so be angry at yourself!

If only we did not deserve this.

Your rebellion is result less, so be angry at yourself!

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Stoney Shade, 26 january 2012

Asylum

It’s too late, we’ve overthrown. Are you preparing to take me on? I took everything and now you’re all alone. Lets see what evil you can spawn.

I guess I’m the heart so cold. You seem to be brave. You seem to be bold.

But look at you now. Sitting there inside the horrors of the asylum. Starving and kneeling, the sweat on your brow. Now do I look so dumb?

I don’t know where I belong, but we won’t be born again. So now I have these memories, haunting me within. Look at this smile now; it’s no longer a grin.

Tell me I’m sane. That these scars are gone from the membrane. Alone and lost. You’ve turned and tossed. Where will you break from insanity? I feel so vanity!

I can’t remember if there was a someone else, nothing to do but torture the past. The question still sits, how long will you last?

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Stoney Shade, 26 january 2012

Life is short.

Life is short - I'll run while I still can.
Entering your adventure - you'll soon understand anger.
Asking what's my plan... But that's what I paid her.

This isn't what I was made to do. My mind's racing from all the things I wanted from you. These roads are getting closer - cut the distance to get you closer.

If I am the storm - if I am the maker... "I'll get you through this." - I told my future.

Are you ready for what we were made for? Told myself I wouldn't let you closer.

The world, to me, is as small as my mind. It's vast, reckless, and the exit... I can't find.

[Thanks to- Naykd Poet - for the suggestion]

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