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Drive and Drown
The sensations rippling,
Through your body and mind
Your thoughts drift away,
As your feet move in time
Right before you sing...
You tell reality good-bye!
Let it drive you insane!
Cause the music is loud,
And the music it drowns,
The music spins you around!
You can't run from the sound,
Your feet leave the ground,
And you are never coming down!
Never!
Coming down...
The music is emotion,
Powerful and deep
The music is encroaching,
Even when you sleep
It's right there by your heart...
The music is who you are!
Let it drown all your pain!
Cause the music is loud,
And the music it drowns,
The music spins you around!
You can't run from the sound,
Your feet leave the ground,
And you are never coming down!
Never!
Coming down...
Music is a physical force,
Driving through the air...
And it rips right through you...
Like you aren't even there!
Let it make you aware!
Cause the music is loud!
The music it drowns!
The music spins you around!
You can't run from the sound!
Your feet leave the ground!
And you are never coming down!
No never ever!
Coming!
Down!
jlp August 31, 2008-Revised August 30, 2009
The sensations rippling,
Through your body and mind
Your thoughts drift away,
As your feet move in time
Right before you sing...
You tell reality good-bye!
Let it drive you insane!
Cause the music is loud,
And the music it drowns,
The music spins you around!
You can't run from the sound,
Your feet leave the ground,
And you are never coming down!
Never!
Coming down...
The music is emotion,
Powerful and deep
The music is encroaching,
Even when you sleep
It's right there by your heart...
The music is who you are!
Let it drown all your pain!
Cause the music is loud,
And the music it drowns,
The music spins you around!
You can't run from the sound,
Your feet leave the ground,
And you are never coming down!
Never!
Coming down...
Music is a physical force,
Driving through the air...
And it rips right through you...
Like you aren't even there!
Let it make you aware!
Cause the music is loud!
The music it drowns!
The music spins you around!
You can't run from the sound!
Your feet leave the ground!
And you are never coming down!
No never ever!
Coming!
Down!
jlp August 31, 2008-Revised August 30, 2009
Literature
Oceanic
I stare into
the sea of
all my dreams,
and I would drown
in your river
if you would but
grant me release;
(this is the ebbing out to me).
The numbing water
holds me transfixed,
as the waves
soak and lap
at the remnants
of my tired soul.
-Brian Shuffett
April 3rd, 2010
Literature
once more with feeling
the earth we lived on
had two moons.
(at night
they both
held hands).
-
i keep remembering
our naked mornings
and our naked nights.
we were the
sound of the ocean.
we’d smoke
poison
and watch
our liquid sex squirm.
-
lets bleed
all over the carpet,
we’re knee-deep
in secrets.
i miss
your voice
when you still sang
and when my heart
wasn’t your
pincushion.
yes,
i use to think
you were from a city
made of stars,
now you sit in the
dark waiting to be
reborn.
at least i
still have your
picture
to smile at.
Literature
we are swimmers
think about it- you're not who you think you are, and you're surrounded by silent bodies and their loud, loud thoughts. you're wondering who has punched their girlfriends tonight, who wants to rip out your lungs, and who wants to grab you by the hair and tell you that your head is going to burst, that your fingers will fall off. you're staring at the people with circles under their eyes, and you're wondering which ones are high, which ones are ill, and which ones are just tired. one of them mutters something, and you look at the bits of blood tangled in his teeth as you say, "I'm not depressed, just tired."
think about it- you're in a room w
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Music.
You can say anything with it.
When you are depressed, it can match your mood, or lift you up.
When you are happy, it can help spread the joy you feel to others.
Anger, betrayal, hope, fear, love, friendship, pain, heartache. It says all of these and more.
It is our common language. It is who we are.
Listen to the music.
You can say anything with it.
When you are depressed, it can match your mood, or lift you up.
When you are happy, it can help spread the joy you feel to others.
Anger, betrayal, hope, fear, love, friendship, pain, heartache. It says all of these and more.
It is our common language. It is who we are.
Listen to the music.
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