Space in Your Face
Space in your face...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
You love me, you lift me But I'm letting you down We're holding, scolding Repenting, resenting We go around and around I'm fumin', I'm human You make me smile When it's said and done You trust me, you doubt me They hear us all over town We're dreamin', screamin' Reflecting, rejecting And we don't make a sound We're talkin', I'm walkin'
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Given the chance to run in the race The battle is on to win, show or place Am I the one expected to be Everything you want of me My heart is fading in the time that it takes to blink My confidence is slowly washing down the sink Gotta move forward, leave that all behind I do what I do, it's all I can do, you know? I do what I do, it's all I can do I do, I do, do you? Eyes looking down critically, feeling their breath on me Under the scope, they read every word Defining what's good, what's absurd Used to be that the world was intimidating That was light years ago, just a passing fancy Gotta move forward leave that all behind
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
Yesterday I planted seeds (In the ground, beneath my feet) Golden fields were flowing free (circles) Today I look, what could it be (What's this here in front of me?) Geometric mystery (circles) A joke of some kind, messin' with my mind Woke up to find... Circles in the fields I don't know where they come from Smashed down unbroken stems (They never break, but yes they bend) Perhaps the work of aliens (circles) A symbol of God's majesty (Present from our Deity) Or interplanetary artistry (circles) Some kind of sign, messin' with my mind Woke up to find...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
This is just a hypothetical story Of someone, let's just say it's me I'd gain acceptance for my murderous ways By stalking a defenseless prey If I were a killer, I'd smile just like the boy next door If I were a killer, I'd say I do it for the poor If I were a killer, You'd bring me victims more and more If I were a killer! Supreme Court would agree to hear my case And find me innocent of crime Holding public rallies to incite sympathy Creative actuality If I were a killer, I'd hide behind a doctor's door If I were a killer, I'd scrape you off my office floor
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Tear drops of sorrow beating down upon my chest For never knowing the true meaning of success Genius and a rebel are the ways that you're perceived But how can anyone be so utterly deceived How could I have been so blind all this time? Now that all the scales have fallen from my eye How could I have been so blind? Words full of knowledge, lacking wisdom were just lies Actions representing the very things that you despise Self-deception fills you in the final hour Holding back the wall of fear that threatens to devour You tried to take me to an evil place But I slipped right through your human hands Lack of repentance was the reoccuring clue History of contention points the finger back at you
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Given all that I have in the palm of my hand Possessions cannot fill the need I see before me, it's up to me I saw a little boy with blisters on his feet I saw a man without legs reaching out for me I've got no problems, no, no, not with you I've got no problems, yes, yes, yes, it's true I've got no reason, reason to complain I've got no problems, I've got no right Home is where the heart is, hearts with no place to live I watch the suffering, I see the pain before me, it's up to me I saw a little girl begging on the street I saw a lady crying, tears fall for me Given all that I have in the palm of my hand There's still a little boy with blisters on his feet There's still a lady crying, tears fall for me
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
These are the life and times of the infamous Mrs. Leslie Widow of a nasty man who left her a life of plenty Dining on the lawn outside her majesty's garden window Serving tea and crumpets to a fashionable crescendo Scheming with his highness Steaming little tempest Oh No, not with a teapot And she's living a life full of regret She plans to tell no one of the dark little secret all about... Mrs. Leslie Calling on Miss Cavendish of Wednesday morning's book club Speaking ill of wealthy chaps who've fallen down drunk at the old pub Poor old Mr. Leslie We know alive and healthy, living in a belfry And she's living a life full of regret The world is going round of a dark little secret all about... Mrs. Leslie And she's living a life full of regret The word has gotten round of the dark little secret all about her In a life full of riches, she's such a needy soul A nasty little story which is all about... Mrs. Leslie
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
We spent that time in the park We laughed until it was dark and ending the day I used to walk with you home We used to talk on the phone with nothing to say And where are you now, long time no see I wonder where you are now, remember me Once I wrote you a song But now it seems like a long, long time since then I bet that you're married now I always thought that somehow I'd see you again Sessions of baring our souls Confessions soon took their toll and closed off the door I wish we hadn't lost touch Perhaps I told you too much for you to ignore
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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Different faces, different names Peculiar people just the same We are brothers in our hearts Though we've traveled far away Another galaxy to play Up in space we never part Someday we'll live among the stars Maybe own a ranch on Mars Come in, come in mission control Give us guidance for our souls With eyes that scan the universe No more talking time to land You give me hope you understand Our future lies beyond this earth
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
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A painted scene view of a street A large city no crime, no deceit An autumn day pastels and grace Buildings loom ominous hold them at bay The image haunts though no-one wants Caged in serenity as freedom taunts Always an autumn day pastel and grey Can't reach the buildings holding me at bay Pay to get in - Pray to get out Now that you're in, let me out See the wind blows everything's frozen Still life of peace a life they've chosen Wanting the wind, the snow or the sun Trade in freedom for a world that has none
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025