Get LostGet lost, get lost, get lost I say Just get away from here! Get lost someplace, get lost somewhere Just please to disappear.Get Lost
Get lost, get lost, get lost, get out! Get out while you still can Before you're stuck forever
In the place where you stand.
Get lost in love Get lost in faith Get lost in thoughts and dreams
Get lost in wonder
Get lost in light Get lost in playful schemes
Get out of hate Get out of pain Get out of crying tears
Get into hope
Get into joy Get into living your years
if one should hear the colorsIf one should hear the colors stop What do you think they'd do? If the rainbow disappearedif one should hear the colors
And left the world in gloom.
If all the brightness drained away No cheer was left at all, Because one's thinking stamped it out, Because of one hateful call
That women should remain at home, Boys aren't allowed to cry, A Muslims religion is blasphemy, That all Jews have to die.
That gay people have no rights,
The poor should stay away, Because of a father's sin His child has to pay.
If one should here the colors stop
Ode to a Wheat FieldOde to the wheat field who as of yet Been able to stand its ground A second chance it may not get To rustle with the sound Of a wind’s howling And the dancing of rain Of a graceful cat’s prowling Or a thrashing mouse’s pain To those golden arms Up reaching high On many a farms Clawing towards the sky To that sea on land So sprawling wide Who’s been touched by God’s hand To make a rolling tide O’ field who makes as each day is done That all have their fill That want shall none And all have strength ofOde to a Wheat Field
The Ones Without NamesDo not let me be forgotten, though my name has been lost. I fought for my country, I paid the dearest cost.The Ones Without Names
In a box I will come. Polished, but plain. The top marked with numbers, They have not my name.
The service is short, The mourners quite few. There is no one there Who in life I knew.
The casket is shut. I'm put in the hurse, Taken away, To be put in the dirt.
I'll be laid in a field With others like me, People who fought, So you could be free.
My family won't know I will never g
Rocked the F**** out of the mile (and a half)
Triumph
Thankies for the watch
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It's odd to look back on time and see how much you change but it's stranger when you look out towards the future and know you'll continue to change..but into what?
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O quam benigna
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