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Kemms
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Kemms

Kemms, 10 january 2012

Alphabet Of Life

Awareness
Beauty
Crying
Depth
Enthusiasm
Fea ring
Grief
Hate
Issuing
Joy
Kiss
Loving
Me mories
Need
Obeying
Pain
Quarrel
Reaching
S leep
Tears
Uniting
Venture
Wisdom
X-ing
Yield
Zoom off and die.


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Kemms

Kemms, 18 january 2012

Alcohol Fight

Nothing's really going on in my head
It's empty and I feel like it's time for bed
No deeper thoughts to talk about
"Let's drink!" I hear someone saying loud
 
I toss and turn can't sleep it's dark
He yelled again "we're meeting in the park"
My eyes wide open no sleeping tonight
It's clear already this will be an alcohol fight
 
I never got out of bed so quickly before
My blood is thirsty urging for more
No reason to say "Let's drink to that!"
Cheers my friends; joy is what we get
 
We drink and party all night till dawn
Smoke cigarettes and kiss whoever comes along
Not once in the night I think of hangover
I'll welcome when I'll start feeling sober


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Kemms

Kemms, 18 january 2012

For My Friend

My friend don't cry I'll be right here when your tears
fall down
My friend don't stand up I'll always wipe your tears
away for you
When you're down and the world seems a dangerous place
And your small world is the only shelter for your
fears
When no one breaths with you and holds your hand 
My friend I'll be right here hugging you saying it's
ok
 
My friend don't pause you're so much more than just a
human life
My friend don't rest, your soul has so much to offer
and share
When you're down and the world seems a poisonous place
And your small room is the only place you feel safe
When no one understands your drowning emptiness
My friend I'll be right here
holding your hand...


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Kemms

Kemms, 10 august 2012

Who Are You?

Who are you to give birth to me?
Who are you to list my rights?
Who are you to hit me?
Who are you to make me sleep at nights?
 
Who are you to judge me?
Who are you the great ignorant?
Who are you to insult me?
Who are you the so-called perfection?
 
Who are you to complain over my music?
Who are you the one stone deaf?
Who are you to tell me what to do?
Who are you to celebrate?
 
Who are you to turn me away from what I long for?
Who are you to neglect my ways?
Who are you to ignore me?
Who are you to show me the door?
 
Who are you to hate me?
Who are you to screw me twice?
Who are you to mock me?
Who are you to ruin my life?
 
Who are you to call me?
Who are you to marry me?
Who are you to follow me?
Who are you to take my life?


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Kemms

Kemms, 17 february 2012

Love Recognition

It aches me because I can't say
It itches when it won't go away 
It hurts me because I can't tell
It urges so badly I could yell

It pains me because I can't reveal
It fresh reopens when I want to heal
It saddens me because I can't explain
It urges so badly it boils in my vains

It frustrates me because I can't process
It kicks when feelings meet consciousness
It devastates me because I can't touch
It urges so badly to feel you so much 

It worries me because I can't deny
It keeps me seated when I want to fly
It tortures me when I can't find peace
It urges so badly when you are who I miss


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Kemms

Kemms, 27 february 2012

Music Is My Remedy

When I drown in blood
Music is my remedy
Of broken yellow bubbles
That spin my world around

No tears are awaken
To cover my pale face
To die in the sorrow
Of all my regrets

No drink is swallowed
And absorbed into veins
I don't need any sources
When music is the gate

I close my eyes
Deny all my fears
Lie down on soft clouds
Singing into my ears

No tears are present
To send the sadness away
No shopping to heal me
When music is the gate

Music is my remedy
I swim in peaceful tunes
She dives me into happiness
And laughs the problems away


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Kemms

Kemms, 10 august 2012

Goodbye Friend

You run now across the endless fields of green
With sunshine and a perfect rainbow
With happiness and a true smile on your face
 
You swim now in the bluest oceans
With tender waves and gentle depths
With ease and no worries in your head
 
You fly now above our living souls
With freshest air and strongest wings
With no fears and no limits in your heart
 
You sing now with the voice of an angel
With powerful sound and a black guitar
With purest talent and ideas in your mind
 
You look down on us from that gorgeous place
With hope not soon we meet again
With knowing you’ll always be in our hearts

(Dedicated to a friend who left too soon) 


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Kemms

Kemms, 10 august 2012

Why Me?

Sometimes reaching an aim
Can be a difficult mission
But if there is a desire
There is also a way
 
Sometimes when almost succeeded
You break and forget your intent
But when you are so close
Why wanting to fail?
 
Sometimes you pity yourself
Keep asking why me?
But there is always a reason
You’ve been chosen for reaching this aim
 
And when you decide
You’re determined to fly
The long path will satisfy you
And make you grow inside


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Kemms

Kemms, 9 august 2012

She Used To be Me

She used to be a clever girl
With a lot of patience and potential
But she wasn’t pretty and not sexy
That’s why nobody liked her
 
She was innocent and naive little girl
Successful in what she was doing
Sometimes lost in her own minds
Sometimes worn in black
 
She dreamt about her getting famous
World-known for her expressions
She used to have a positive direction
And everyone would know her
 
Then she wanted some attention
A little love, a man’s touch
But she wasn’t pretty and not sexy
And that’s why guys didn’t like her
 
Depression became her best friend
Nothing made her smile anymore
She felt less than average
Typical inquisitive insane initiator
 
She’s lost all her talents
Believing world’s condition
The appearance is
What makes a person …
What is this world we live in?


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Kemms

Kemms, 11 march 2012

My Father

My father
He's ill
He has this disease
That hides and rests
That waits and gets
Eventually out
 
My father
He's lazy
He has this habit
To do nothing at all
To constantly ignore us all
When we want him the best
 
My father
He's voracious
He has this need
To eat all the time
To stop would be a crime
He thinks we envy him

My father
He's weird
He acts a stupid one
When actually he's not
When actually he's lost
In boredom of his life
 
My father
He's stubborn
He rejects our help
We only want him a fuller life
Me, sister and his wife
But he thinks we hate him

My father
He's blind
He's neglecting the fact
That soon it might be too late
That illness might ruin his fate
But how can we help him?


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