[My Laptop has died and as such I have not been able to work on my blog like I want too, however I WILL update (in extensive amounts Im sure) as SOON as I get it up and running again, I swear xD in the meantime, heres some lyrical verse I banged out on my cellphone a few days ago and posted up on facebook, hope you enjoy!]
Soar soar evermore,
take me to the days of yore,
when life was simple, quick n breezy,
when grandma would cook me mac n cheesy,
summer days that slipped away,
with bike rides and the games kids play,
tuggin on pigtails, jumping puddles,
when life was simple, with few troubles,
lacking worries on gas and food,
before exes would stab, an cause a feud,
how I long for days so simple,
before life was defined by a stupid pimple,
if ignorance is bliss, then replay this song,
if knowledge is right, I wanna be wrong,
save for finding my heart in you,
to find a heartbeat oh so true,
you get me you get me, in mind and soul,
my heart isnt mine so I slow my roll,
and take in all I can of beautiful you,
and thats where I find the one thing I can do,
so I do all I can, with all I can muster,
listen up world this aint empty bluster,
win loose or draw Ive won my war,
I finally know what all the pain was for,
now peace and joy flood my being,
clearly I was lost and not seeing,
Free now of the rusty shackles,
I look at my path and think ''holy mackrels!''
how did I survive, how is it that I thrive?
I wonder now that I find Im alive,
blessed and lucky, guilty on both counts,
watch me now as I summit the mounts,
Olympus crumbles at my feet,
I stack the rubble and take my seat,
I take my lot my humble place,
in this madhouse hosting the rat race,
and I just smile with her laugh in my head,
and I dont discount the words that where said,
tenderness, sweet tenderness, ''I love you''
the most powerful phrase will strengthen you,
so look at me now and take my warning,
screw the norm the status quo the boring,
Ima freak a geek and pure ADD,
only one has shown she can hang with me,
so hide yo' kids n hide yo' wife,
lest you want sarcastic wit to cause you strife,
for when the bells toll,
and my rock stars to roll,
I will become all you love hate and blast,
I have become the American Smart Ass!
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