tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39398392843958029572012-01-22T20:12:05.006-08:00Dan Kehrernoreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3939839284395802957.post-17390728744094378292012-01-22T19:41:00.001-08:002012-01-22T20:12:05.013-08:00<br />Sometime the words that fly by faster<br />Are those words that burn a lil faster<br />You see that? There goes my ambitions<br /><br />Sometimes the things that Ive thought feel<br />Like a raging flame, a burning fuel<br />And its the same old story that'll play back faster<br />As I can hear the echoes of those words that plastered<br /><br />I know what it sounds like, but the truth is, yeah the truth is<br />Something no one ever sees<br />Battling the raging things<br />Overhead,<br />in my head<br />I want to see the ends of things<br />Splitting ends in ends for us to see<br />Today,<br />Or any day<br /><br />Happiness, is ringing through these halls<br />Trembling, I've heard your desperate calls<br />I know I'm different, but that can't seem to show<br />You're the only one, that I've hoped I'd know<br /><br />Breaking glass, break the past, overblown, sight of lone<br />lyness<br />Saving back, through the black, what I know, what I've seen<br />Overhead<br /><br />See me, see you? It's all the same<br />I broke the mold and know it's all<br />Stuck here frame by frame<br />You're kidding me, you're kidding me,<br />That you've got to be<br />Don't wanna see, don't wanna see<br />My choice of memory<br /><br />Happiness, is ringing through these halls,<br />Trembling, I've heard your desperate calls<br />I know I'm different, but that can't seem to show<br />You're the only one, the only one, that I've hoped I'd know<br />All these things, are ringing through these halls<br />Shadows, are echoing, the silence screams and calls<br />The light, so much different, but that can't seem to show<br />You're the only, the only one, that I could ever know<br /><br />Seek me through and hear my laughter, every single day flying through the after<br />See me through and see the silence, every single day I'll kill the violence<br />Seek me through and hear my laughter, every single day flowing through the after<br />See me now and hear my after every single day a little louder<br /><br />Give me strength, give me strength to see the day<br />I wanna see this, in every single way<br /><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3939839284395802957-1739072874409437829?l=stuckinblackandwhite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dan Kehrernoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3939839284395802957.post-48502279105231282972012-01-22T19:22:00.001-08:002012-01-22T19:22:30.803-08:00<br />Discouragment, abandonment<br />Why couldn't you have just told me?<br />My dreams never mattered how could they be<br />Something, worth listening to<br /><br />Truly, yes, I understand<br />This days been left in your hands<br />Truly, yes, I understand, it's hard<br />Been hard letting go<br /><br />Make your excuses, I can't take them<br />Sad excuses mixed with love between and<br />You think I can't see what's here?<br />These screams were swelled with fear<br />See this<br />The road travels two ways, so why<br />Is it just me who makes effort<br />Invincible we thought, my thoughts I've brought<br /><br />Exits come and go, I've broken through the flow<br />Fear I'll understand, there's nothing in my hands<br />The walls broken, now we can see<br />There's nothing left between you and me<br /><br />Make your excuses, I can't take them<br />Sad excuses mixed with love between and<br />You think I can't see what's here?<br />These screams were swelled with fear<br />See this<br />My mind works two ways, so why<br />Is it just one who makes effort<br />Invincible we've seen, thoughts aren't unclean<br /><br />Don't look, I can't see the truth<br />In, your, eyes<br />Don't look, I can't hide the truth<br />It's hidden behind my eyes<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3939839284395802957-4850227910523128297?l=stuckinblackandwhite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dan Kehrernoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3939839284395802957.post-135979322516945572012-01-22T19:03:00.001-08:002012-01-22T19:03:31.469-08:00<br />This is when you think it's fallen through<br />Glances through the past with you,<br />Broken wills and promises,<br />Screams of the past and brokeness<br /><br />Stay with me, and maybe we'll figure this out<br />This wasn't just an excuse<br />This time, I can't forget<br />Those days and days and happiness<br /><br />Shut it out and leave it broken, brokenness fails<br />Every time, it's broken off, someone feels killed<br />Days and days, sitting here, wandering alone<br />Every time, every time, wanting to go back home<br /><br />To you, to you,<br />To you, to you<br />But we know it's over<br /><br />Prick your mind, see your time<br />Slippin past, faster and faster again<br />Thoughts of slipping, hearts are ripping,<br />Visions flying past<br /><br />Shut it out and leave it broken, brokenness fails<br />Every time it's broken off, someone feels killed<br />Moments and moments thinking here, wandering alone<br />Running farther and farther, right back to home<br /><br />But it's over<br /><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3939839284395802957-13597932251694557?l=stuckinblackandwhite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dan Kehrernoreply@blogger.com0