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27th Sept 1989

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Monday, January 28, 2008
11:54 PM

about 2 nights ago i got a little angsty and was like listening to dashboard confessional while reading some poem melcher gave me some time ago, haha then i got inspired to write my own so i took a line from dashboard and expand on it. wrote abit then decided i should finish it fast cause i was totally losing the angsty feel.

haha yeah so here it is, my dashboard wanna-be poem. though i dont really know what i wanted it to mean anymore..

our sidestepping has come to be a brilliant dance
where callousness wears its choreograph.
this fame and pride spells the twisted trance,
where nobody leads at all, where nobody leads at all.

now this martyr of choice amounts to nothing
cause a verdict of treason has been contrived
but this trial is a caricature of justice,
convicted of your sham Gothic facade.

so this is odd,
the trampoline is getting torn of this uncongenial mongrel
Jump up and down on these straining ties that were guaranteed to bind

he's for anarchy, desperation seized with what is left
he's for subtleties, of silence in its loudest screams
Cause a bitter atrocity's buried in lies
without a chance to prove what wouldn't suffice

so i'll play your little game of juxtaposition
and tether this courage with sweet suffocation
now wouldn't we shine in the eye of Orion
this is the cold relation, of salvation and love.

History is written by the winners
Yeah this history is written by the winners
And I want my say