burningtonight's Journal

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  • detonation

    by burningtonight on April 30, 2003
    We are not the images we see I refuse to follow the fashion to its end hypocrisy is killing me on the rights of your wealth I disagree this puppets culture scars our tongues with what's unsung but we're not finished we're not done illusions of their fucking progress are always fed to us but innocence can rise again redemption a healing trust from the depths of their false dreams rebuilding, rebuilding nothing for their war nothing anymore are we all guilty ? are we all guilty ? the greed inside me waiting for our share stand up now rebuilding nothing for their war nothing anymore we're all addicted born with desperation, scorn for hopes and dreams to mourn the time we did not dare ( but it's not there ) stand up, speak out to define a future we live in silence pulling in it's what we're in this for gotta stop the war we buy and buy hypocrisy what are we in this for ? gotta stop the war I refuse to carry the flag of this country of golden guns and cynics puns as the rights of your wealth walk over me from the depths of these false dreams we're addicted born waiting at the window for the coming storm we're all addicted born with desperation scorn our hopes and dreams to mourn the time we did not dare to change the future and respect our past illusions that are fed are passing through and they won't last we are not the images we see -strike anywhere
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  • for you

    by burningtonight on April 30, 2003
    There's no words to say No words to convey This feeling inside I have for you Deep in my heart Safe from the guards Of intellect and reason Leaving me at a loss For words to express my feelings Deep in my heart Look at me losing control Thinking I have a hold But with feelings this strong I'm no longer the master Of my own emotions -tracy chapman
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  • still

    by burningtonight on April 30, 2003
    we were staring at the stars and we heard a clap of thunder then the moon gave way to rain and it tore apart the sky so we lay flat on our backs cuz in the rain no one knows you're crying on top of a mountain under the sea. in the austin moonlight after the summer heat. dance you lonely dancers won't you dance for me? i swear i will give you everything that is me did we try too hard last year? did the money make us monkeys? and with everything you fear it comes at times when you don't know you've got all this behind you a broken hand like a broken wing does not hold you back but sets you free -red animal war
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  • words for you

    by burningtonight on April 19, 2003
    everything about you is a picture worth a thousand words. try as i may i try in vain. there's more to you than i could ever hope to explain. i don't think you know. i'll never be the same again. purity stood in front of me and said "i'm clumsy and my back hurts" and i thought "you're about as beautiful as God's creation gets" and i've seen oceans and sunsets that took away my breath. and you remind me of everything that's precious in His sight and i don't think you'll ever realize just how much you've touched my life. everything i thought i knew redefined in the light of you. though the white it burns my eyes. all my shadows fall behind me. i don't think you know why i'll never be the same. try as i may i try in vain. there's more to you than i could ever explain. i can't find the words for you -brandtson amazing.. and exactly how i feel...
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