confused creativity
hells YEAH I met chris from shikari! <3
It lies in every single punk rock boy and girl,
So don’t let anyone tell you you’re not worth the earth,
These streets are your streets, this turf is your turf,
Don’t let anyone tell you that you’ve got to give in,
Cos you can make a difference, you can change everything,
Just let your dreams be your pilot, your imagination your fuel,
Tear up the book and write your own damn rules,
Use all that heart, hope and soul that you’ve got,
And the love and the rage that you feel in your gut,
And realise that the other world that you’re always looking for,
Lies right here in front of us, just outside this door,
And it’s up to you to go out there and paint the canvas,
After all, you were put on the earth to do this,
So shine your light so bright that all can see,
Take pride in being whoever the fuck you want to be,
Throw your fist in the air in solidarity,
And shout Viva la punk, just one life, anarchy”
The beautiful tree
Can see the world from where it stands
Solemn and melancholy
Folding it’s hands
It is sad and confused
And wishes it could speak
And ask the world this question:
“Why are you so weak?”
But alas, the words cannot be said
They can only swim around in the poor tree’s head
Instead, the tree can only stand there
And watch in despair
As the world destroys itself
And struggles to repair
The world is all wrong
So lets sing a happy song
Get caught up in the throng
But its ok though, cos we belong, right?
You couldn’t be more out of touch with the world
You are just absurd
Why don’t you want to be heard?
You carry on like life is sunshine and smiles, happiness and rainbows
Do you even watch the news or have your own views?
Are you not thirsty for knowledge?
Do you not scream out in protest to our country?
No. You don’t care
You don’t care that society is barely even there
You are aware, but you do not care
People are stupid, selfish and brutal
I am a tiny voice
And will never be heard
But I care
And that is what matters
The search for light goes on
In this darkness we will never belong
We try to prolong
But we know it will never be gone
A whisper
A whisper
A whisper
Of truth
But it disappears
In to the night
And the ever fading light
Tick tock
The clock says
Tick tock
Life catches up with us
Looks us in the eye
And we know that the only thing we are waiting for is to die
Once upon a time
I heard a distant chime
The hours are slowly creeping up on me
The darkness
Is stark and unrelenting
One wonders why the moon fails to appear
A feeling looms, sneaking through our consciousness
Has the light abandoned us?
Will it ever return?
The darkness
Is suffocating
It is hard to breathe
Then one realises the truth
Unnerved and afraid
The black is the colour of one’s soul
And as the rotting stench of life approaches our nostrils
One knows now
We are all going to hell
