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I am McLovin


O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills;
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding;
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head;
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip, the victor ship, comes in with object won;
Exult, O shores, and ring, O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

Something I wrote:

Lied To Myself

I cant believe my own words anymore
Is it the pen that lies
Or the hand that shakes as it writes
Will my mind deceive my hand and fake what the pen creates

I keep talking keep writing always thinking
But I cant help but feel
The truth behind the words
I lied to myself
Paper evidence
Shakey hand, the middle man
And a mind that creates such bitter lullabies
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I don't mean to offend with this its just one of my random thoughts that pops in my head. Please try to find the good old humor in it and don't take it to heart. Thank you

You have to picture a gay Hitler with a lisp in order to find a trace of humor in this one:

They say money is the root of all evil. That must mean that sales must be complete mayhem and if Hitler were alive today I'm sure he would say, "It was a 2 for 1 special and I just couldn't get enough."

The Pink Hearts.
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I've got a fever, and the only perscription is...

MORE COWBELL!!

Postmark Twain, Making April, The Trouble Clefs, Between The Trees, The Sounds Of Animals Fighting, Paramore, Classic Case, Recover.

Song of the moment
A Verse Unsung :: Resolve To Fight
All Rights Reserved, (c) 2007.
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Sometimes I sit and ponder
Of all the fucked up things in my life
Can't make them go away
And I'd be afraid

(Yeah Ha! Alright!)
I'll let you know how I could not survive
I finish up and walk right out the door
When every days the same
Not a dollar to my name
And they all waltz around with fantasy cars
And dollar bills waving in my face
I could careless; I'm not impressed
Cuz all your smiles are the same

I've made mistakes
Well I'm alive
This is the life for me
Until the day I die
You may be strong way down in life
But when the night is young
The strong resolve to fight

Pick up the paper, shake my hand, and roll my eyes
Turn on the television
My blood is getting thick
So I write tonight
To tell you about the things I can't explain
And I wave goodbye; I'm not standing by
To let you take control

I've made mistakes
Well I'm alive
This is the life for me
Until the day I die
You may be strong way down in life
But when the night is young
The strong resolve to fight

We carry question through the night
When all the answers are denied (x2)

Sometimes I sit and wonder
Of all the fucked up things in this life
I can't pretend I'm right
So I say its fate

Fight, Fight, Fight, Fight
The strong resolve to fight (x4)
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