Fuck the past and everyone that dragged you here.

Come on you target for faraway laughter. Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

If you’re looking to get silly, you better go back to from where you came. because the cops don’t need you and man they expect the same.

a lesson must be livedin order to be learnedand the clarity to see and stop this nowthat is what i’ve earned

You ask me why I don’t speakNot a word at willBut write so much worth well over a mill’Well I value words like I value kissesA sober one, a closer one penetrates the heartDarling it’s...

But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying,If I am dead, as dead I well may be,You’ll come and find the place where I am lying,And kneel and say Ave there for me,And...

Why don’t you show me the little bit of spine you’ve been saving for his mattress?

(It starts with)One thing, I don’t know whyIt doesn’t even matter how hard you tryKeep that in mind, I designed this rhymeTo explain in due timeAll I knowtime is a valuable thingWatch it fly by...

Can you squeeze me into an empty page of your diary and psychologically save me?

Rush to danger; wind up nowhere.

There is no future,there is not past, I live this moment as my last,there’s only this,forget regret, no other road, no other way,no day but today

We have eyes and we have nervesesWe have tails we have teethYou’ll all get what you deservesesWhen we rise from underneath.

I could never be your godAnd I don’t even think I want the job anymore

There is a place where the sidewalk endsAnd before the street begins,And there the grass grows soft and white,And there the sun burns crimson bright,And there the moon-bird rests from his flightTo cool in the...

I Remember Years Ago, Someone Told Me I Should Take Caution When it Comes to Love / I Did So / Tell Them All I Know Now / Shout it From the Rooftops / Write...

Something gets lost when you translate. It’s hard to keep straight. Perspective is every thing.

I bet all I had on a thing called love; guess in the end it wasn’t enough. And it’s hard to watch you leave right now; I’m gonna have to learn to let you go...

Don’t care what people sayJust follow your own wayDon’t give up and use the chanceTo return to innocence.That’s not the beginning of the endThat’s the return to yourselfThe return to innocence.

I know I was born and I know that I’ll die… The in between is mine.I Am Mine

Why be a king,when you can be a god?

Tried living in the real world instead of a shell, but I was bored before I even began.

With no reason to hide these words I feel, and no reason to talk about the books I read, but still, I do.

Tears flood in youyour eyes burningyour heart scars with my name scratched deepMy face is gonemy heart betrayed by your lullabiesI’m a shadow of a girl insideHands are touching younothing takes the place of youHeart...

We’re all trying to keep up in this stupid raceBut that won’t be much funWhen we’re floating in space.

Music replays the past memories, awaken our forgotten worlds and make our minds travel.

Hey moon, please forget to fall down

I don’t let nobody see me wishin’ he was mine

Fee-fi-fo-fum, you better run and hideI smell the blood of a petty little coward

We should get jerseys, cause we make a good team; but yours would look better than mine, cause you’re outta my league.

When something seems unbalanced and out of rhythm, just a song can tune things up in a moment. The power of music is therapy.

Sometimes we focus on the lyrics too much and forget to dance to the music.

From time to timeI once wondered how one wanders from time to timeAnd think up the paradox lineSpeak of Epoch’s crimeOh I lied, it hasn’t happened yetBut bet you better believe it’s such a habit...

Is the phrase ‘pay’ or ‘play the piper’I inquire, why’Cause I admire a desire to flip the switchYeah make a way to face the music likeLife savings for a mosh pit riotListen to a mixRock...

and just forget about my envy, Lord and give me what I need

Do you really enjoy living a life that’s so hateful? ‘Cause there’s a hole where your soul should be, you’re losing control of it, and it’s really distasteful.

There’s so much destruction all over the world – and all you can do is complain about ME!

You say: ‘Oh, please forgive’You say: ‘Oh, live and let live.’But sorry doesn’t help us.Sorry will not save us.Sorry is just a word you find so easy to say (so you say it anyway).Sorry doesn’t...

You must know life to see decay.

you knowI knowyou knowI’ll remember youand I knowYou knowI knowyou’ll remember me

A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.

I find it kind of funny. I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had.

We are nothing but shadows Fading away Trying to hold on to This bittersweet life That we call our own…

I am the sea and nobody owns me

I’ll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours

I believe the stars are the headlights of angels driving from heaven to save usto save us…Won’t you look at the sky?They’re driving from heaven into our eyes. And though final words are so hard...

A poet should be so crafty with words that he is envied even for his pains.

The battle with the bottle is nothing so novel.

I cried tears you’ll never see. So fuck you, you can go cry me a ocean and leave me be

God bless us everyoneWe’re a broken people living under loaded gunAnd it can’t be outfoghtIt can’t be outdoneIt can’t out matchedIt can’t be outrunNo

I’d love to…but only with you.