A Chorus of Wasps I tune into conversations around me. It's the only way for me to feel like a real person anymore, to feel like more than a name. I'm told that a rose by any other name would smell as sweet, as if the name is just an insignificant, accidental collision of sounds. I know better. The name is everything. The name is all I have left.A Chorus of Wasps by im-all-in-ur-head
Slouching in the shade of a magnificent fountain, I don't watch the crowds, I hear them. Even with my eyes shut, I can almost see the words flying between the hundreds of people assembled here, fleeting exchanges of words meant for everyone but me. They have all come to gaze at the fountain with its glorious, glistening arcs of water breaking on stone turned so organically to statue that it could have been a plastered-coated plant. I have come to listen to them, even though each word sounded for ears other than mine is a barb in my soul, a chorus of wasps that stings me too keenly to endure but enthral
A Song Dedicated to Candace+There's a hole in the world where you used to be,A Song Dedicated to Candace+ by im-all-in-ur-head
There's a light in the dark we no longer see,
We should put an end to philosophy,
'Cause now there's no more mystery.
You were the girl with the helping hand
From a place that none of us could understand,
Now there's one less drummer in this marching band,
No more footprints in the sand.
You touched the world like a smiling angel
And you always tried to do what you were able
And now that you're gone, the world's a little darker,
But we'll learn to carry on.
You were a light that brightened the whole world
And your mind shined like a glistening pearl
And you couldn't stay, you belonged among the stars,
But we'll learn to carry on.
You touched the hearts of all those who knew you
And you never lied, you were always the true you,
And you've left this world that didn't deserve you,
But we'll learn to carry on.
The Ashes of RomeAll my life,The Ashes of Rome by im-all-in-ur-head
I thought life was a game
With pieces to move
And puzzles to solve,
But now my eyes
Have a bright, new flame
And my heart is possessed
With a steely resolve
Because morality's not relative;
Survival is imperative
And I know how to survive.
Before you question my methods,
Examine my results
And you'll see I'm still alive!
In the ashes of Rome,
I will triumph.
In the dust of Pompeii,
I will rise.
In Byzantium's ruins,
I will stand on top and survive!
All the pawns
Line up to be shot,
But I know things
Are not black and white.
You're either alive
Or you are not
And that is why
I'll continue the fight.
Because morality's not relative;
Survival is imperative
And I know how to survive.
Before you question my methods,
Examine my results
And you'll see I'm still alive!
In the ashes of Rome,
I will triumph.
In the dust of Pompeii,
I will rise.
In Byzantium's ruins,
I will stand on top and survive
All through the night!
As darkness falls like a final curtain,
There's one thing of wh
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