I am the poet to save the world, to romanticize the past, change the present, and dream about the future.
While I start here, the beginning seems visible, bright, near.
Too near for some, but I can taste it, the metallic blood on my tongue.
So I will speak.


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Tuesday, April 21, 2009

This is the lyrical representation of my proactive reaction to the administration and ensuing government:

... And maybe it isn't mature, or comprehensive. But get a clue.


Simple Plan - Shut Up

You'll never stop me
Nothing you say today
Is gonna bring me down
Is gonna bring me down

Will never bring me down

Don't tell me who I should be
And don't try to tell me what's right for me
Don't tell me what I should do
I don't wanna waste my time
I'll watch you fade away


Linkin Park - Meteora

I am what you never wanna say
but I've never had a doubt
It's like no matter what I do

I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
So I let go watching you

turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that I'm not
But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I've got


The Majestic Twelve - American Rage

I've listened to all of your nonsense
I've tried to make sense of it
It's left me broke and bleeding
Slow burn, American Rage
I take the hours they give me
My wife sleeps all alone
My son, he barely knows me
I am American Rage
My father sweat oil in a flat field
My mother taught children in school
We fought, and saved, and prayed
We bleed American Rage
I work every second I'm breathing
I'm on the clock every second I'm alive
But still I'm slowly sinking
I am American Rage
I'll be right behind you in your dreams, dear -
I'll be right behind you in your nightmare

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