(Being a song for misanthropes, or people who have just had a really bad day.)
I hate the world and everyone in it,
I hate the world and everyone here,
I hate the world and everyone in it,
I hate, yes, I hate the world.
I hate the world and the busy-bodies,
I hate their words, they’re so full of crap,
nothing but sound with no wisdom in it,
I’ve hear more than enough crap.
I hate the world and all the dang hipsters,
pretentious bands and unruly beards,
I hate those fools downing in irony,
and I really hate their beer.
I hate the world and its politicians,
lying scum-bags, power-hungry gits,
they do nothing but get in a man’s way,
I’m so tired of their sh-t.
I hate the world and all the damn hippies,
socialist fools detached from the world,
say they want peace but kill if they’re questioned,
their smell make me wanna hurl.
I hate the world and those dumb professors,
in their tower they can’t see how things are,
turning our kids to socialist zombies,
doomed to not go very far.
Ugh…what a world, am I right?
Hey, wait—here comes my German Shepherd!
I love the world and all the dogs in it…
Silently,
through morning's light gray sheen,
I see a figure coming,
coming towards me.
Through the mist,
she strolls up through the mist,
sublime, silvery beauty,
can't make sense of this.
Who she is...
I don't know who she is,
she speaks only in whispers,
I can't quite hear it.
Just a kiss,
a soft, unplanned for kiss,
it feels so otherworldly,
her breath just a wisp.
On her way,
she's moving on he way,
my voice, it has gone silent,
can't beg her to stay.
Rapidly,
I turn around to see
the woman now has vanished,
I search frantically.
The mist fades,
the sun burns it away,
the woman I see nowhere,
just another day...
There's the bus,
I cannot miss this bus,
my job is in the city,
sometimes it's too much.
But I spy
as away the bus rides,
the ethereal beauty
as she waves goodbye.
On this dark night i think about my death
while i sit here and think if i should do it as i take a breath
i think of what make me happy and there only one thing come to mind
i try just keep it in my head but at this time it just fell behind
i dont know how i can feel like this i been doing everything right
will i have to the strenght to keep this fight
i have this knife in my hand i should put it down as i go to i stop
then i feel blood dripping down my wrist then all of sudden i drop
as a start to black out i wonder who goin to know what happen to me
but the werid thing i suddenly feel so free
Is it weird that i feel your presence when your not here.
Is it weird that i can feel your arms around me
Is it weird that i can feel your warmth of you skin on mine
when your not here.
Is it weird that i can smell your perfume when your away.
Is it weird that i can fill you sitting in the car next to me.
Is it weird that i can fill you next to me when i sleep.
Is it weird that i can fill you watching me when i am alone.
Do you think i am nuts when i say i think i am in love with you.
That i have chosen you to be. My love to be with me for the rest of our lives.
Valerie Moore
i thought you new me
i thought we were on the same page
what happen you gonna block me out for ever
how can you do that
i guess you didnt mean what you said
you wanted to start over
your not beliving anything i say
because of your friend
why us why now
what changed fromm yesterday
i want to no
you posting false things about me
you trying get me mad
and its working
i just wanna screm
i wanna yell
i wanna cry
i wanna let out all my emotions
but its crazy i never felt this way before
i dont like this feeling
its werid its acward
HELP ME
HELP ME
what is there to do
what is there to say
what is there
what is there to think
i don`t know
i can`t say
but i can pray '
i hope you get what you deserve cause God is watching
everything you do just saying
you may think i act sleezy
or that i am way to easy
but you are just way to hot
the amount i like you is a lot
we have a laugh and muck about
pulling faces like models pout
i have never felt this way before
the way you leave me begging for more
everytime you walk on by
i get emotional and want to cry
butterflies are always here with me
and i can not seem to set them free
when you are here my heart will beat
too strong for me i can feel the heat
feelings like this they can't be wrong
werid feelings that and scary strong
hold me close, don't let me go
trying to stop my feelings show
afraid of what you may think
suspense is pushing me to the brink
love werid
is just one word yet it causes fuss
how to describe love werid i think descibe
how you must feel in side when you know love
love is one of life very complicated issues like
the rest of the emotion themselves. But the
thing I am want to know is why do people,
look so hard to find this rare feeling for
for others when there are defiently is
more emotions that can be much
easier to find rather than the
unpredictable love that can
causes much hurt that
breaks the protected
heart into two
i dont think you
can choose
who you
love
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