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"The Real Flunky" VS. "Depressed Requiem"

The Real Flunky
So I saw him at a party, he walked through the door.
He was holding something the door opened more.
It revealed a pretty little thing, the most popular girl in school.
Of course you wouldn’t turn her down, you wanted to be cool.
As the slow dance approached, you held each other close.
As I stood there watching, you were my eye’s host.
It was interesting how you kissed her softly, they way you did to me.
But how could you do this? Behind my back, can’t you see me?
You promised me forever, and everything after.
I couldn’t believe, my high school career ended with a disaster.
It sucked the way I saw you kiss her in front of me.
The way you never wanted to kiss me.
You held her closer, than you ever did to me.
What would she have that makes her so much better than me?
Questions linger in my brain.
Wondering where in the past did all this betrayed maintain?
Forget it, that’s it, no more shit from you.
I’m gonna to get this bullet in and out right through you.
I held the gun to your back and whispered, “I love you” in you ear.
I kissed you one last time, and pulled the trigger.
On the floor you lie, bloody and dead.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head.
The crowd’s head tilts forwards, in honor of the young man.
The girl screams and falls to her knees, her date of that night was dead.
She looked up at me and said, “You damn bitch!”
I couldn’t take it anymore. She was like a tick with an itch.
I took the gun and pointed it up to the roof of my mouth.
With one look around to the teary crowed, as I pulled the trigger and left with a shout.
“She was a crazy one,” they say at my funeral a few weeks later.
As they lower the casket down into the ground and dirt layers.
They buried me next to you, and you fly off to heaven
My corpse cries as I lie in the lonely chasm.
depressed REQUIEM
Lamentation Of A Broken Heart

[Verse 1]
I feel the sardonic laughs ring in my head.
The cruel world provokes my tendency.
My dry eyes cry tears of blood.
As I walking in this inclement weather alone.

[Chorus 2x]

You are the cause to my insane mentality.
Forever a lamentation of a broken heart will I sing.

[Verse 2]

Screaming for you as I sleep.
Scratching the wall of this abyss.
Drowning in my sorrowful, broken heart for you.
I leak out crimson as you smile at me.

[Bridge]

I have a vitiate soul, and a simulacrum resemblance to your angel
I have no significant reason to live and smile.
You are my autocrat that objurgates me.
You never showed me comity, you were always cruel.

Who do you choose to be?


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