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Blissed out and moving To the sound of Patti Smith
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And in the pit I go.
The adrenalin rush is so brutal,
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All about a night at the club, and what happen's on the floor.
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Sweet carol-ine
I am that soldier in you mind
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You will be that woman
Someday
by Deaths Prayer
31 lines, 5 comments,
on Sep 5 8:43 AM. In Contest, Creative, Emotions, Everything, Life, Love, Music, Noguest, Prompt
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What stirs the mind Can bring joy to the heart
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If I tried to do this all on my own
I'd become all the things that I loathe
by Night FireWolf
43 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 3 6:14 PM. In lyrics, song, music, anorexia, pain, hunger, starvation, love, sad, personal
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“Let me be the end of your rainbow, Let me be the stars up above,
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bright rays filter between the leaves,
spreading sheet music shadows
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For those more interested in poetry, more will be coming soon. But until then, here are some songs I have written to fill the time.
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Death is every single breath, deaf to every silent step
The coming flood is every drop of blood, flowing like a growing grudge
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Why do we keep pace with
What our hearts can only yearn for
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I saw the title prompt and went "HECK YEAH!!!"
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Rest in torment in your graves, in the mouth of the blackest beasts Hear the downfall, bear the marks of a rotting angel's rude awakening
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My days and nights lost in your trance
Of beautiful music that you dance
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Let the beat flow through my mind And seek the words I try to find
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My band's first original song. Halfway done writing the music.
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Without music, The world would be blank,
by Rosefrn
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 25 11:25 PM. In Music
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dance a dance of hurt dance a dance of pain
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We go together like C, E and G... The cohesion of the black and white keys
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We go together like C, E and G...
The cohesion of the black and white keys....
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The beat pulses. I can feel it in my veins.
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Darkness stains the room’s still white curtains black.
Hello, dark eyes, they’ve come to talk again.
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Listen carefully
Do you hear it?
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And the band played on
and the men still strummed
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The narrow glade was shadowed,
All quiet here
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Maelstrom of lingering tip-tap guitar strums
melodic thrums of musical mind fucks.
by eating vertigo
28 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 17 2:31 PM. In Nature, Love, Spiritual, Music, Guitar, Life, Lyrics, Thoughts, Personal
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This little band is inspired by their famous muse.
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Joyful depression
Is there such a thing as that?
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you like to count the ticks of
the watch at my bedside.
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Drunken words are trapping me They’ve got my hands tied back
by melanie lynn
28 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 15 10:28 PM. In drunk, sex, love, help, why, scream, music, never, lies, truth, tragedy, painting
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Humanized
My once dead soul
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a series of empty bars. on the sides of paul's section.
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I was born with a creativity disorder. But the disorder I have doesn’t hinder my creativity, it elevates it. To put it in layman’s terms, l
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part of me wishes that you were here that part of me threatens to disappear
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The sweet sound breaking through the silent night, the melody playing throughout the town, it makes the children sleep in peace and brings sweet dreams into their minds. The melody flowing ever so perfectly comes from the gir
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