

Amnesty "Come on, help me!"Amnesty
I stared at you, expressionless.
"Hurry up!"
My hand involuntarily sought to your aid but quickly flinched away. Your eyes overflowing with incense glared at mine. Your hands struggling to get a better hold.
I opened my mouth ready to scream at you, To get out what I had held in for too long, But I couldn't.
You sighed, Your face lost all expression of threat. With your voice full of remorse you uttered your last words.
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Don't Stop Believing Close your eyes and dream. Tomorrow will be different, So for now spread your wings And fly high in the distance.Don't Stop Believing
Don't let the past get in your way, It can't hurt you now. The future will be here some day, But no need to worry right now.


The Meaning of LifeIt's funny. Even as the plane dive bombs, we all follow orders. Our seats remain locked and upright, and there are no screams. At least, there aren't any louder than the air's searing in two. It isn't a matter of whether. It's a matter of when.The Meaning of Life
We all know we're already dead.
My stomach is used to the aching butterflies. I've never enjoyed the feeling, but my father forced me onto roller coasters as a child, promising me that if I did not go, I'd be grounded. Some dad, right? It seemed like a stupid reason to be punished, though I knew that deep down, he really just wanted to be a kid. He just wanted to have fun wit


Pixie DustI wish this poem were pixie dust To throw into your eyes And make you see the loveliness Beneath my sad disguise.Pixie Dust
And I would take you in my arms And weave a magic spell That I could utter anytime To make you love me well.
But alas my simple words Are like summer rain That drums on hills and fields and hearts, Then vanishes again.
And though my love might make you bloom, You turn with fragile grace To gaze in aching loneliness At someone else's face.
We lust for what we cannot have, A long, unbroken chain Of