Head In The Clouds by ThisBouncingSoul, literature
Literature
Head In The Clouds
Strum, pick, strum, pick, strum, pick, strum
With notes on a page i feel so numb
In my own would surrounded by sound feet off the ground
Ten feet high! They all let out a sigh
Tell me I've got my head in the clouds, but i like it here, its nice, its LOUD
Real quiet for the simple folk because they cant hear every single note
That plays in my head, not real, but still there
They call me weird but i think its fair
To say, I'm not like them, I'm me not you
I'm singular not plural, just one and not two
You've got your god, your savior your book
My savior is music and all that it took
Was the time to find my internal rhyme
Of melody
The World This Way by ThisBouncingSoul, literature
Literature
The World This Way
Bomb, Rape, Help, Fire
Each if screamed once require a dire
response to aid the one of which uttered
without stutter this plea of need
but it seems that our inability to act
refusing to get involved leads to a lack
of rights for those around us oh what can I say
How the fuck did the world become this way
Freedom, Liberate, Justice, Cause
Words that uplift and require applause
so watered down by over and misuse
demanding respect while denying abuse
of the words this great country was founded on
what would our fore fathers do if they stumbled upon
this delema this war oh what can i say
What did I do to make the world this way
No, To Whatever Proposed by ThisBouncingSoul, literature
Literature
No, To Whatever Proposed
No, to whatever proposed
no to all that may lead to a better understanding
of life liberty and the pursuit of happiness
On the streets you stand unwavering unthinking
unphased by the hate and the torment
by the commended performance of the puppets
we consider heads of nations, or nation
one nation under god indivisible but divided by four
split in two broken down then pulled asunder
by the differences we share but buried under
the lies that flow freely from the crooked
smiles of the man of the men big brother
supreme ruler of corruption and social state
deciding on the crimes of which it is too late
to punish the wicked resc
Head In The Clouds by ThisBouncingSoul, literature
Literature
Head In The Clouds
Strum, pick, strum, pick, strum, pick, strum
With notes on a page i feel so numb
In my own would surrounded by sound feet off the ground
Ten feet high! They all let out a sigh
Tell me I've got my head in the clouds, but i like it here, its nice, its LOUD
Real quiet for the simple folk because they cant hear every single note
That plays in my head, not real, but still there
They call me weird but i think its fair
To say, I'm not like them, I'm me not you
I'm singular not plural, just one and not two
You've got your god, your savior your book
My savior is music and all that it took
Was the time to find my internal rhyme
Of melody
The World This Way by ThisBouncingSoul, literature
Literature
The World This Way
Bomb, Rape, Help, Fire
Each if screamed once require a dire
response to aid the one of which uttered
without stutter this plea of need
but it seems that our inability to act
refusing to get involved leads to a lack
of rights for those around us oh what can I say
How the fuck did the world become this way
Freedom, Liberate, Justice, Cause
Words that uplift and require applause
so watered down by over and misuse
demanding respect while denying abuse
of the words this great country was founded on
what would our fore fathers do if they stumbled upon
this delema this war oh what can i say
What did I do to make the world this way
No, To Whatever Proposed by ThisBouncingSoul, literature
Literature
No, To Whatever Proposed
No, to whatever proposed
no to all that may lead to a better understanding
of life liberty and the pursuit of happiness
On the streets you stand unwavering unthinking
unphased by the hate and the torment
by the commended performance of the puppets
we consider heads of nations, or nation
one nation under god indivisible but divided by four
split in two broken down then pulled asunder
by the differences we share but buried under
the lies that flow freely from the crooked
smiles of the man of the men big brother
supreme ruler of corruption and social state
deciding on the crimes of which it is too late
to punish the wicked resc
well, im jake i live in a shithole town. i like music, i like music alot, making it playing it whatever. im just a weird kid with a big heart
Current Residence: Worst place on earth NJ deviantWEAR sizing preference: small or x-small Favourite genre of music: Happy Hardcore Favourite photographer: Annie Lebawitz Favourite style of art: Abstract Operating System: whatever mac is MP3 player of choice: 80 gig ipod Shell of choice: turtle shells Skin of choice: The one on me? Favourite cartoon character: currage Personal Quote: uhhhh thats not peanutbutter
yea life is pretty freaking sweet. everything seems to be going alright. Im getting a new dog from the pound today. Her name is Mia and shes a small 2 year old black and white pitbull. shes a sweety :3. I joined the slam poetry team at my school and i think i have found something i have been looking for for a long time. spoken work seems to help me a lot and the anger and energy you get to display is just so... idk it makes me feel alive! I have not had much photo insperation lately but hopefully the writing will help. i also had quite the confidence boost this weekend. my friend mary got me into this site, Myyearbook.com and after 3 days i a
ok well if you read my last journal entry u knew that my parents were considering sending me away. well i went to DC from thursday to late today and in that time my parents took my brother to the doctor and they determined that his relapse was due to a mistake by the pharmacy on his medication. as soon as i made it home expecting to be met with scorn and anger, i was met with apologies and kindness. they explained to me what happened and everything is back to normal YAY oh and btw to homsar we have broken up im sorry but i am using your lyrics in my new band and we will be playing soon and i will get feedback for you
i know i have been posting alot of journal entries lately and im sorry, and for everyone that reads them thanks. but everything has gone to shit. my brother has relapsed and i may be living with my grandparents for a while. so thanks for your help everyone it really means alot
Jake
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