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I cannot be broken Neither by the loud nor the soft-spoken I will not be pushed to the ground I can be pulled up, but never brought back down I cannot be hurt Not by childish jibes nor worse I will not settle for less than perfection Whether I am alone or become an infection I cannot watch and stand by While others learn to fly (I must try!) I will not be broken These will not be just words spoken (Words with no meaning These will be as surely as I am breathing)

A Global Concern If this is the life I'm stuck with I think I might just go crazy "Can't do anything about it;" it's time to expel that myth I think it's time to stop being so lazy If I go up in flames And catastrophe occurs As long as things don't stay the same Even it is for the worst It's time to stop spinning Always following the same path It's time to stop following blindly It's time to do the math So see you later, oh burning sun I don't revolve around you anymore It's been billions of years so it's odd that you I shun But this life has become such a bore A Bird's-eye View I grow weary of always flapping wings Of sel

 She was a quiet girl, not terribly shy, but not what you'd call outgoing, either. She was pale of skin, but dark of hair and eyes. She was a good student, though not outstanding; As and Bs and maybe an occasional C. She was slender, although she didn't work out much. In fact, her only exercise was religiously walking her two dogs every day between 3:00 and 4:00. One was a big, fluffy Golden Retriever. There was a time when nothing would dare come near her for fear of the big dog, not that she ever had occasion to find this out. Now, however, the dog was getting on in age, and hobbled along, no longer a possible threat to anybody. Her other d

Maybe, if we could have a little time, We could have this figured out. Maybe, if we had some peace of mind, We could learn not to doubt. We could learn so much We could burn so much So many, bad memories Of a time no longer, times past, but haven't ceased to be. . . It was a time that meant so much to me. It was a time when I had it all, It was a time when I wasn't afraid that I could ever fall. Every bone shattered, Lost everything that mattered. It was a time when reality came crashing in on me. No one thinks it'll ever happen to them Thrown into all this chaos and mayhem Yeah, everybody says "No, it'll never happen to me.

I'm a light frozen in a dark and empty street Stuck in the dangerous middle Of two safe sides With no good end to meet I'm a light frozen in a dark and empty street The false answer to a riddle On a crazy ride With no end sweet I'm a light frozen in a dark and empty street The cure for cancer Only to find death Quick and neat I'm a light frozen in a dark and empty street All hope that is left Frozen in hopeless space With no rewards to reap

If you truly care Stay with me If you truly care Open up your eyes and see If you truly care You'd be able to see right through me See right through the false smile See right through the plastic face See right through the fake cheer Should be able to see right through me from over a mile If you truly care You'd know me If you truly care You'd get what I want to be If you truly care You should understand me Understand what I mean when I talk Understand what I can really do Understand what I can truly feel Should understand me before away you walk If you truly care You should let me be me If you truly care You should kno

Another fact or poster or sign It's nice to know that I become just another statistic if I decide to die All I see, in front of me, is another big white sheet And as I think, on what I could never be, I realize that I was never anything concrete And if I decide to die, I become just another number And if I decide to die, I'm just in a long, long slumber And if I decide to die, oh, man, what a bummer But if I decide to die, don't let it ruin your summer It's just another lecture or talk or speech It's nice to know that I was never unique in their not-so-caring robotic preach And all I hear, from somewhere near, are words drifting los

Today a man came up to me And I went up to him He asked why I was there, what's there to see? If I was looking for a little sin? And so I said I just want to write I'm not looking for a fight Yeah I just want to write something Something anything This paper for too long has been blank But the words so far just don't rank So I told the man that I wasn't looking for a fight I was just looking for a light I needed to use it to search in the basement, and in the attic I needed to use it to search, somewhere, everywhere I lost my ideas, all my inspiration But I was overcome, I am overcome by such a strong inclination Then I looked

I am the eagle, that soars above you all I am the fish, that looks you in the eye when you crawl I am the mole, always trodden underfoot And I am the volcano, covering you with ash and soot I am the sparrow, that you can never catch I am the shark, that introduces you to your final match I am the worm, always trodden underfoot And I am the volcano, covering you with ash and soot I am the raven, that keeps you awake at night I am the crab, that holds you still with all its might I am the fly, always crushed ruthlessly underfoot And I am the volcano, covering you with ash and soot I am the volcano So do as I say and stay put