A Something Forever- by: unknown forgotten

Sans pen and paper
What else do I have forever to keep?
Words and type is where I'm at
I may love you, hold you
But in time I'll leave you
Or you'll leave me
Though it may be through death
But words will never cease
Sans love and fulfilling life
Script will have to suffice

Keys- by: unknown forgotten

This is an unnofficial union
Which holds strong to nothing
With electric heartbeats
And computerized drum beats
She didn't know the difference
Anyone can make a record
Anyone can play the harp
-if they try hard enough

And the chosen will pull halo's out from their pockets
Grow wings from their asses and invisibly stalk us
What I thought was a guitar was synthetic
What they used to say was prophetic
10 fingers can play 10 keys
No more no less consecutively
And that's why my fingers bleed
Not from tension, not from speed
But from passion and 66 and 88 keys.

The second hand can't change
But the first hand destroy's my dreams

To see from two eyes shatters hopes
But from my third eye I've always known

I hardly took a step
Yet alone get my foot in the door

Since Then- by: unknown forgotten

Of course I'm melting inside
Life sustaining organs turned to mush
Pumping infection and puss
My bones are brittle and soft
My rotten skin is peeling off
And I'm rude and coarse
My mind is moslty clear though I'm falling apart
But that's not why you hate me

Of course you're healthy and strong
Well versed with a stable mind
your hair is long and your sight is keen
You could race any race and always get first
Your kind as Jesus and handsome too
But that's not why I hate you

Tearing- by: unknown forgotten

Tearing torture
Like rusted sunken ship walls
A pile of nails and razors
To go to sleep on

These shoes ain't made for walking on fire
These hands ain't made for suicide

There's something I don't know
Something in between
Something nobody's ever told me
But god damn it's tearing me bits