Sam Gale - Poezja

Sam Gale, 13 czerwca 2012

Life is bad

If I said I care,
I'd be lying.
quite simply
I've given up on trying.

I could die tomorrow,
with a smile on my face.
Honestly I don't care
I am so outta place.

'Life is suited to you'
I don't believe it,
It's a waste of time,
It's complete bullshit.

More pain than smiles,
Less good than bad.
its disgusting,
quite pathetic and sad.

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Sam Gale, 13 czerwca 2012

Unknown place

When i'm sad, make me smile
When i am happy, it will last a while
I dream, I wish, I hope
I cry, I laugh, I joke
Play life as if a game
Putting nothing too shame

I look into the stary sky
for I know the stars do not lie
I sit alone
Cold as stone
My heart races fast
as my loneliness does not last
I look too my left
for i wouldn't have guessed
A majestic lady took my side
Now I have nothing to hide
In the sky, we see stars fly
Followed by tears that we cry
Because of stories we've kept inside
Forever in our hearts to hide

Hand in hand we run
To an unknown place
In a flash we had gone without a trace
But no ones heart would race
No one dared to care
Treated like we weren't there

As we run
Our hearts are stunned
As we run
During the rising sun
As we run
A Road for fills our destiny
For now we lye in ecstasy
Together they head
(Without a tear being shed
No ones heart will race)
To the unknown place

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Sam Gale, 13 czerwca 2012

I desire what most fear

I am a weight upon your shoulders,
A raindropp in your storm.
I am a set of rolling boulders,
A wasp amongst a swarm.

I am an anchor on your ship,
A stone in your shoe.
I am the tear when you lose grip,
A bubble you just blew.

I am the fear in your eyes,
A scream in the night.
I am the pain in their lies,
A sting in the bite.

I am the anger in your soul,
A cry in your dreams.
I am the darkness in the coal,
A burn behind the beams.

What I desire is what most fear,
When it comes I will not shed no tear.

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Sam Gale, 13 czerwca 2012

The outcome of life is death

Life is harsh, life is mean.
They say life is anything you want it to be,
aim high and you'll achieve.
This is not true,
no matter how hard you believe.
The sky is blue, the grass is green.
Your heart is pure and full of dreams.
Life is harsh, life is mean.

Look to the future, what do you see?
Do you ever wonder, 'Is this life for me? '
Do you see a family, with a carefree life?
Think again my friend because,
life is hard, life is mean.
When there is nothing left,
the outcome of life is death.

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