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It was late at night, As the sun shown down. As the thunder crashed, It left nary a sound. I sat there alone, My friends by my side, Thinking about nothing, and this life’s crazy ride. There was a feeling so intense, They couldn’t even tell, One I had never felt, As to how far . . . → Read More: Alone on a Beach at Night Under the Sun based on Pink Floyds “Wish You Were Here” (lyrics in bold) So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, People think they are so good at seeing what lies behind the eyes – the part that touches the soul. Most people are afraid to get involved and too apathetic to want to . . . → Read More: Wish You Were Here modeled to the tune and beat structure of: “Pumped Up Kicks” by Foster the People Livin life with no plans. I glance around the room, Control the flow with both hands. A smile appears across my face, Hanging on my mouth cause I feel so right in this place. Finally found a place to be, . . . → Read More: Life Like This The storm has calmed a bit. The noise in my head is muted today. This allows my mind to focus on things I can usually not delve too deep into because the noise makes it impossible to concentrate. Where it wanders, I have no clue, it does it’s own thing, and I follow. Right . . . → Read More: My Machine My mind spins out of control inside my head. It’s nothing new. I’ve dealt with it my whole life. I’m used to the hurricane, the destruction, the epitome of chaos that is my mind. I pluck pieces from the insanity as I need them, pull them forward, and use them to relay information to others . . . → Read More: The eye of my storm |
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