Trueloveissopunkrocl's Blog

I  found it and words came to me. this inspired me. to write something of my own, and I'm still working on it, but lets just not care for now. people in my school take things so seriously. I kissed a guy and he kissed me and everyone goes ballistic. Everyone is setting us up and I kind of hate it. I hate my school. The kids are frikkin messed

Merry-go-round again
will it ever end
the old ones tell you
that they've been here quite a while

here we go round again
i don't think it ever ends
the new ones tell you
they've been waiting quite a while

and there's no escape
from this world we've made
we all bask in our prisons'
bars of imagination
calmly we sail
on the oceans we know aren't there
calmly we stare the lie in the face
say we don't see it

look to the sky again
same as it's ever been
watching us kill ourselves
with imagination

listen into the rain
same sound it's ever made
falling droplets scatter
like so many tears from above

and there's no escape

don't flinch away
you cannot escape it
don't fight reality
for it holds you now
why can't you see it
restricting so gently
watching you fall as
a face in the crowd

say we don't see it, no no no, we don't
we don't see those lies.
Lies we've been weaving as one.


and there's no escape (will it ever end)
bars of imagination (same as it's ever been)
calmly speaks the lie in your ear (watching us kill ourselves)
and you don't hear it (listen to the rain)