Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Wild West End

I awoke to find no peace of mind
Never knew that she'd be so kind
Looked anxiously at the sky
My mind spoke, it was worth a try
Judgement day, I thought beckoned on me
With all those confusions, i could never be free
But those 16 pieces in my hand made me smile
My mind kept pondering while i write this song
Wild Wild West End-Is it where i belong?

Stepping out to Bose for my speakers
Checking out the brochures and the magazines
Waitress...she watches me crossing from the coffee bar
I got a pick up for my steel guitar
I saw her walking out....
Excuse me talking, felt like I wanna marry you...
This is the 7th heaven street to me
Don't be so proud
Your just another angel in the crowd
And I'm walking in the Wild West End
Walking with my Wild best friend

Handed those 16 pieces for her b'day
The look she gave me made me sway
I could'nt stop looking into her eyes
Was your father a thief?...Don't deny
The stars were missing from our beautiful sky
Now I know why.... I can see it in your sparkling eyes...
Told her that she looked pretty
Her reaction made me lose myself entirely
That day I was walking in the Wild West End
I was walking with my Wild best friend

Stuff, you still got the stuff
Makes it for me even more tough
You don't have to put up a fight
You don't have to always be right
Let me take some of the punches...for you tonight
Listen to me now...don't leave me
You don't have to do it alone
And it's you when I look in the mirror
And it's you when you don't pick up the phone
Sometimes you can't make it on your own
So i can never leave you alone
Does'nt matter if you can't care
This is how I am, I'm just being fair
What I need from you is nothing
What I can give you is everything
That day alone is more than enough
Those 16 pieces gave me a bigger smile
Makes me feel nineteen everytime
I would always be walking in the Wild West End
I can never forget walking with my Wild best friend

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Gunner's Dream

My present work published below talks about how any soldier might feel while battlin out there for freedom!!!So read it and enjoy it!!!
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Day and night
He had to put up with the fight
Could see the drought of tears in his eyes
Could feel the cries within his silence
Would kill if he really saw his foe
After killing he wouldn feel soo low
Would have more space to dream his dream
He would thus like to come out and make his scream
At somepoint,He might just like to sleep in peace
This is'nt the Gunner's Dream
This is'nt alone the Gunner's Dream

He has seen many children fall down
Has seen many innocent lives go down
He has seen many countires blown down
Is it fair for him to feel soo low down??
He feels so as he moans
Have'nt time for it as next day dawns
Would like to just see his breed
And start a brand new day with many deeds
At somepoint,Might just like to sleep in peace
This is'nt the Gunner's Dream
This is'nt alone the Gunner's Dream

Floyds are always right
When they say this with many wounds
"Floating down through the clouds
Memories comes rushing up to meet him now
But in the space between the heavens
And the corner of some foreign fields
He had a dream
Yeah he had a dream
Goodbye max
Goodbye ma
After service when he is walking slowly to the car
And the silver in her hair shines in cold november air
He hears the tolling bell
And touch the silk in his lapel
And as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band
He takes her frail little hand
And holds on to the dream

A place to stay
Enough to eat
Somewhere old heroes shuffle safely down the street
Where he can speak out loud
About his doubts and fears
And whats more no ever disappears
He never hears their standard issues kicking in his door
He can relax on both sides of the track
And maniacs dont blow holes in bandsman by remote control
And everyone recourse to the law
And no one kills the children anymore
And no one kills the innocent anymore

Night after night
Going round and round about my brain
His dream is driving me insane
In the corner of some foreign field
The Gunner sleeps tonight
Hopin for independance without a fight
Whats done is done
We cannot write off this final scene
Take heed of the dream
Take heed of the dream"
This is'nt the Gunner's Dream
This is'nt alone the Gunner's Dream

Y the fuck should i care about it???

This poem talks about how life isnt fair and we should look forward to handle ourselves under such circumstances!!!!
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Moonlight kept falling on my sight
Lyin on ma bed,could sleep if i might
Mind knew things were'nt right
People want me to getup and fight
Consequences made me close ma eyes tight
Something struck ma head,showed me the light
Y the fuck should i care about it?
Yes...Y the fuck should i care about it??
Yeah...Y the hell should i care a fuck about those???

You people are soo pesimestic
Hahaha,among us its easy to choose the optimistic
What irk's u if i feel fantastic
Biting ur own head,blamin me as a reason
Puts it as if its somekind of treason
He..heh,what kind of hallicunation
You're slowly killing yourself,soon u r to be found dead
Turned back and told its easier said
Now this is goin too far into ma head
Would enjoy goin back to sleep lyin on ma bed
Y the fuck should i care about it?
Yes..Y the fuck should i care about it??
Yeah...Y the hell should i care fuck about those???

My gal looks simply invinsible
That makes her too irresisitable
Its too hard to find her convincible
Makes me feel she is unbelievable
Try talkin to her as ma voice tremble's
I know if i go any further i'll crumble
But then,NO matter what happens
How many ever batttle's i loose
I make myself clear,so don be confused
I'll always be back upon u...yes its a truce
So..Y the fuck should i care about it?
Yes..Y the fuck should i care about it??
Yeah..Y the hell should i care fuck about those???

Then ma mom comes into ma world
She feels its wrong to be bold
Says infront of authority,i need to fold
I say,the heart of those ppl are frozen
As there is no trace of blood to be found
Whackin i get is meant to be abound
She says I'm simply irresponsable
I act just like another imbecile
Feels its worthless,bound to loose ma life
Ok...know am insane
Does'nt mean i need take the blame
Stood tall while i was whacked by cane
So..Y the fuck should i care about it?
Yes..Y the fuck should i care about it??
Yeah...Y the hell should i care a fuck about those???

Closin the curtains,layed on ma bed...
B4 i slept,for a moment thought....
Moonlight was found to be dead.
Y the fuck should i care about it?
Yes..Y the fuck should i care about it??
Yeah..Y the hell should i care a fuck about these...