Jonathan N

Verse 1:
Love, hate, betrayal, passion,
All emotions that our hearts can fashion.
We build our lives on these fragile things,
And when they fall apart, our heartstrings sing.

Chorus:
Love so sweet, turns to hate so bitter,
Betrayed by the one we thought was our glitter.
Passion fades, a flame that flickers,
Leaving us lost, in the pain that lingers.

Verse 2:
We give our all to love's sweet embrace,
But sometimes it's just not the right place.
Hate can arise, from the depths of our souls,
And betrayal can leave us broken and alone.

Chorus:
Love so sweet, turns to hate so bitter,
Betrayed by the one we thought was our glitter.
Passion fades, a flame that flickers,
Leaving us lost, in the pain that lingers.

Bridge:
But passion can save us, if we let it ignite,
Burning away the hurt, and revealing what's right.
We can choose to forgive, and move on with grace,
Or let the hate and betrayal hold us in place.

Again, I am here,
Again, I am waiting
In this confinement
Sat under a window staring at another overcast day
In the world of spectacular

Again, no sleep
And still more than 2 hours to wait
Familiar drippings lay strewn all around me
Personal effects, which with the exception of music
And a few books mean nothing

Papers defaced with mad
Erratic lines stare back
As if to give a meaning
A purpose to it all
Some kind of produce and
Something to show

But I know it's not true, I know
I need to find myself
My own voice
Something.
To give a reason a direction
Other than this slow deliberate
Preperstuon for death

I'm not scared to die, I'm curious as hell
And I understand the importance,
But sometimes I wonder
How i can feel and think this way.
When I am young,
And I know myself to be such a child.
Do I do it to myself
Can I truly be, always so wrong,
Or am I right, and the day skeletons really can't get the sand out of their ears
And the smooth glossy finish of modernity from their eyes.

Tell me quick do people ever make you sick
Running around, gagging at time?
Here is now and all you ever needed,
Together we will make it,
What mine is yours and yours is mine.

How often do you mate, do you get in a state?
Is she perverse are you nervous,
Is she ever so fine?

I can't sing but I don't care, my stone and my state,
Will get me fxxxing anywhere,
Were all traveling and your all coming with us.
Boredom is a state of unconsciousness.

How often do you mate, do you get in a state?
Is she perverse are you nervous,
Is she ever so fine?

Do you feel filthy when you think about him?
Is he to die,
Are you melting in your skin?

I can't sing but I don't care, my stone and my state,
Will get me fxxxing anywhere,
How often do you mate, do you get in a state?
Is she perverse are you nervous,
Is she ever so fine.