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She's Your Angel In WhiteShe's Your Angel In WhiteShe's your angel in white,Yet you garb her in blackHer eyes were once blue,but now they're all flat.She's your guardian angelyet you use her evily,She's supposed to love you,But you hold her throat leathily.Her heart is yours too,Yet you strive to break it.You push, and you shove,But for some reason, You don't like it.She's your angel in white,Yet you garb her in black,Her eyes were once blue,but now they're all flat
Dreams IIDreamsDreams are just thatIdeas, nothing more,Thoughts that are mass-producedby heartless machines.They speak of things thatwill never happenSucces with no schoolingLife without familyLove without beautyAnd, eventually,these long-held memories,the digital memory of our livesis wiped awayby the hold of a ropeor by the glint of a bladein the night
Rainy DaysRainy DaysRainy days,sunless hazeof gray cloudand thunder loud.Lightning strike,and instant's lightOne might think that it'smerely God's might.MLT10/18/10
The View of 82nd StreetThe view of 82nd StreetIs one no mountain can compete.The maiden, from her window, fair,often looks to the street down there.The cars are always racing by,and the Urban beauty is no lie.The silver city background,that's rarely ever found,the view of 82nd Streetis one no mountain can compete.
Love HatesHe watches me with concern in his eyes,he asks if I'm alright.I want to cry,I want to say no,but I lieevery time he asksand say yes,and drag my feet throughanother day.I dream that I'll love himsomedaybut I can't,not today.
The Exile's Songlong ago in days of lifewe stood on these hills and watched.long ago in days of funwe sat in the corner and glaredlong ago in days of joy,we laid in the alley and cried.long ago before the anger,we had dear friends to share life with.Long ago, before the hate,we had love left to give, and sightjust to seeÂ but now it's used to judge,you against me.