Slave to Rock's blog: "Poetry by me"

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Undermined rebellions Cast shadows upon those Who try and run. Run from truth, Run from liberty, Run from freedom. Who can tell the difference these days? Running against the wind is a brake away From the torrent of invasive expressions Used to censure those who value dreams. Placing worth on the intangible has no place here; Unless it’s backed by a dollar sign. Running gets you nowhere unless you hold rank. The common folk have no merit here. Liquid truth, Liquid liberty, Liquid Freedom.

Forget the way things are Forget the way things used to be Forget the way you told me life should be I've started to figure it out on my own This is the first time And it will not be the last time That my thoughts will work for me and me alone I don't need to be Escorted around by a collar made of lead I'll be just fine Because I can find my own way home I can find my own way No longer is a conductor needed, to tell me where to go Please forget about me Forget the way I used to be Forget the way I pretended life should be I knew better all along This game is going to end, I don't want this to go further I'm cutting lose the chain that you have kept me on

The wind blowing, as it whispers to me your name I turn and look back only to see your face. In absolute exitment, I do a double take, only to find that you're not really there... I turn forward again and carry on. I'll travel to where ever this tricky wind desides it wants to take me. As long as it takes me from the memory of you...

Drowing in thoughts I cannot say Floating through this mess just trying to get by. I mix myself up another drink another glass full of whiskey, whiskey for the words. The night comes slowly forth and the moon it reaches up up towards the sky. Holding my breath till my face turns blue never seems to keep the waiting down so instead I will swallow my pride and wash it down to you. Lucky charms work like broken legs they never seem to get you very far and as you wheel yourself along the horseshoe only gets in your way. so swallow it all down, wash it all away. In the gutter is the only place where things will rest in peace.

I gave to you my heart and soul and you threw it out in a little paper bag You left me standing here with everything hanging out Exposed to the elements for all to see And when I think of how I spoke to you and the millions of things I said The way you never listened showed the way you never really cared Sweet blasphemy Stemming from your ignorance You left me standing out in the cold again I should've known better I should've never let you get to me But next maybe I'll know better but who are we kidding best of luck to me

take a seat next to me lets watch the sky as it burns itself into the night watch the purple haze as it melts into our eyes watch it turn black; black like the ashes of our hearts spread apart your wings so you can fly into the newborn night head up towards the sky fly away into the sea of open fields of stars but don't forget don't forget that I'll be hear waiting waiting for your return Remembering when We used to look up to the sky and dream of a future, a future full of dreams Its hard to know that you are gone flying far away from anything and far way from everything

As we march we grow colder through these paved streets of open field Everyday we grow older can't begin to feel the way we feel. Our heavy packs over shoulder marching across this field of pain. As we try to hold together, pushed apart, sperated are we.

A new day is born. Another night has been silenced. The sun rises and torches the once black sky. Shades of purple and amber shine with a radiance to match almost nothing. The brisk air of dawn brings everything to life. Nothing can escape its tight grasp. Fire cannot burn to compare with that of the scorched horizon. A new day has been born, and another night has been silenced.