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Us Under Alien Stars

Here's to all that put up a good fight. A tough battle of day, so we can all safely sleep  tonight.

Our brother troops on a foreign ground, wide awake with evil all around. 

Outcasts in a bleak lifeless place. Any free time, just trying to picture your face. 

Day falls away, and out comes glimmering stars. Not much else to see here, but broken walls and burned up cars. 

Within many U.S. troops, thrives a common hope. To defeat these psycho groups, is what we all mainly scope. 

Day by day, days drag on. More time here and more friends gone. 

Many wish on these stars in the sky. A common wish to finally say goodbye! 

Some time from now and not too long, mission complete and soon to sing the song. 

These years have come and past. We all have grown very strong, and the bond will always last. 

Next up coming, will be our ride back home. Back with our family and freedom to roam.

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So-Cal Life, It's Our Life

Waken' up to a brand new day. Hitting up the crew to see what's new.
Hitting up the homies. Let's see what they want to do.

As time grows by, the group gets bigger. 
Then someone will eventually pull the trigger.

A good idia will lead the way,
and only kooks are left to stay. 

As we roll-out in our only cars,
driving high to reach the stars.

Now in this point in time, 
we reach the caves and ascend our climb.

Hours pass since we left our start.
Now here comes the best part.

Cracking open the case of brew.
"Here, have some. Take one or two."

Suddenly, here comes a stranger walking our way.
He soon spots us, smoking a "J." "Yo, can I get some? I can pay."
Just come smoke with us. Relax and stay.

The sun then lowers in the sky.
We all now are pretty high.

We begin our trek back to the car. 
Having so much fun, we pass the bar.

"Hey, my buddy just got out of the barber."
So we swooped him up and cruised to the harbor.

If I kept writing, I'd loose so much time.
Our lives are too big, for this tinny-ass rhyme.

So now, our story has come to an end. 
This is our life. This story I'll send...

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Life of Truth

In this time of life, in which I've been living. 
A life of offer, it's been so giving.
 
Not so sure what to do. Then somehow, I've been thrown a clue.

My days must not be dark and bleak. But hard working and good, the light I shall seek.
 
Miracle by miracle, Luck and hope. Teach me life! This stuff I scope.
 
Each day, confusion to the next. But somehow miracles show. I'll speak through text.

When life brings me down, it seems to have a plan. It continues it's course, I assume the best it can.

It feels like I'm never left behind, but rather a seat saved by someone kind.

Life has it's reason for the course it takes. I'm starting now to think, it makes no mistakes.

One's destiny linked to another's past. This race now, no one comes in last.

This life living, starts to seem more complex and planed. One to get hired. One to get canned.

An endless loop of events unfold. Before now, those stories remained untold.
 
This life, it's a spontaneous game. Random parts, which thought could never get us fame.
 
So, I guess it's safe to say that life will never stop throwing us tricks. Most being, the ones you and I can eventually fix.

So let's all think of life in a different way! A game with purpose. One were all capable to play.

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My New Life

Alone in this world. In this big wild place. Dreams of peace and love are what I seem to always to chase. Treading up this climb at a nice, steady pace. Searching high and low. Just to see your face.

One-by-one, seeking my perfect girl. Failed attempt once again. Deeply craving that perfect pearl.

A team of two, undivided in half. Uplifting feelings, she always wants to hear you laugh.

A true girl likes helping out any way she can. You love her too and she loves her man.

This girl of the future, she is kind and nice. Not a moocher. Made of sweets and spice.

Once this person is in my life, I will try to ask her to be my wife.

With her, life becomes more amusing. Along that, the game becomes much less confusing.

Then on one clear, cool morning night, you walked beside me. That town seems to gives you an awful fright.

Us just talking and walking, long passed eleven. There beside me, she was a gift from haven.

So nice and so kind. This one was very hard to find. A sweet young girl with a brilliant mind. Even past her beauty, in every way she shined.

At last! Now, I feel complete. The search is finally over. No longer must I compete.

Now Hun, it will all be good. Defend and help each other. The way true lovers should.

Some day, like I said before. “We both should get married. By our spot on shore.” The power of our love and our commitment can never be buried. Many more blessings of ours are to be carried.

I'm glad, I'm here to be. Finally dear, you found me.

Standing alone in the night frost air,
You saw me, as I looked quite lost there.

Sad and confused. But knew, mostly hurt and used.

Hart was tired from the last girl's end. But this one's different. She has a kind warm hart. She's the perfect friend.

My life. It's gotten way better. Like warm and cozy, in a big fluffy sweater.

I'm blessed that you chose me. In this big wild world Hun, it's only you I see.

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Midnight Zone

There is a place I stay under the night-lit sky
A place for space where times pass by

    Far away, I can hear the cars move on
Under a fog-cloaked shield, I am here but I am gone

    Alone with me, my thoughts and my mind
Once again, I feel this ease as the town slows to unwind

    A cool moon-lit bliss and a peaceful zone
 Divine still air and tranquility is shown


    Once a night, I am called out here
Alone with me and I have no fear

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A Split Life of Mine

In days of intense living.
Times where people aren't so giving.

Trying hard every time.
Doing day's work to earn my dime.

The future hints, it may be bleak.
Success and happiness. It's the life I seek.

Hard times. Life slips away.
It seems once more, I've lost another day.

Stressing on life, the way I do best.
But just so happens, It's like all the rest.

Doing and saying are two different actions.
Try loving and helping. See the reactions.

Strive for a road to a better tomorrow.
Now having to pay back the time I borrow.

One foot forward, one step back.
Continue this road. It's sheer will, I lack.

This dimly-lit life of mine.
Wipe away the flaws, then I shall surely shine.

So here I am. Still not feeling fine.
Here I am. Still at the starting line.

Watch! Someday, that will all change.
Someday, my skill and talent will take me to such great range.

As of now, I'm on a personal chase.
Mission possible, to change my place.

It's all stuff I'll learn in due time. 
Starting my life. 
To earn more then just a dime.

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Tears of Mudd

(Tears of Mudd)


        Another day's gone and so are my friends! Tear it from me. Another good life ends. Where's my home? I'm all alone. I'm hurting.

	Last week you treated us to dinner, but now you're here in a treatment center... Hanging on, Holding on, in the dead of night. 

       Alone I lie in this puddle of mud. Awaken to my life as its drowning in blood! 
	...I'm hanging on, holding on, in the dead of night.

       The weight stacks up and the blade sinks deeper. My heartache screams as the blade cuts deeper.  
	...Here Alone. Holding on...I'm out of sight.

       Hope and change, I change my mind! I once did but not this time.
...hanging on, holding on, in the dead of night.

       Now the chard remains of our ended years. A Dreamland to waste, with our streaming tears! Here I cry, here I die, holding on.

      Puddles of mud are here it seems. Ash and dirt, from our burned up dreams.
Carry on, holding on, in a dingy night. 

        My life will never be the same. It's all gone. It all turned to pain. 
The best of me broke, and it's beyond repair. My Happyness, my home... dispair. 

       You were my rock when I needed you most. Now I need it now! More than most. Instead for me, no more family, no more love, no good, no hope. 

	Please awaken me! This is not a dream! I'm so scared, in this hellish theme. I say goodbye before I die, My heart... My life... it bleeds.

	You were my light, my family, and friends... I'm hurting so bad, its how it all ends...
         Now I brace my eyes, paralyzed, please help me...
		
		-Alex D