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Gone, Daddy, Gone by Gymdawg Gone, Daddy, Gone by Gymdawg
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Gone, Daddy, Gone by Gymdawg

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Wrecked
On a mirror sea;
Capsized,
Epiphany

How the hell did you escape
The gravity?

Stressed,
Distressed like jeans
Liar,
Fake fuck like me

How the hell did you escape
The gravity?

Rocket man,
You're Peter Pan
You're Gone, Daddy, Gone
But how the hell did you escape
The gravity?


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SzGfx Featured By Owner Jun 8, 2009  Student Digital Artist
Looks sick : )
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asher27 Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2009
love!
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Jayteare Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2009
i like it broski ;D
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Lavoi Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2009
Reminds me of "The Great Wave"...
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Gymdawg Featured By Owner Jun 6, 2009  Hobbyist General Artist
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The Looking GlassI put all my thoughts down in scribbled pen and ink
so years from now and miles away they'll form a chain that links
all of my ideas into a tapestry
of all the names and places that bled and ran from me.
I've got books full of pages full of ink that never dries
forming my collection of self-indulgent lies.
I made myself a victim, I've got myself to blame.
Lost again in dreaming, nothing's really changed.
I welcomed in a monster and shared with them my bed.
"Above and below: equals", that was what we said.
Blood left on the contract where she made her mark:
a deal well-sealed with kisses and a knife-wound in the dark.
Everywhere I go I bring my looking glass
so now I can spot dangers before they cross my path.
But I've made a habit of looking inwardly
where only liars and demons are smiling back at me.
I wave to my new friends and becon them "come near".
I tell them all my secrets and they whisper in my ears
of tea-time in the forest, of jabberwoks and Queens,
of words loosed from loose
The AnniversaryPerhaps this is a mystery best left unsolved.
Please put Scoob and The Gang back behind your walls.
I'll just take these boxes and rebuild my fort,
then draw up the bridge 'cause I don't need support
-- and definitely not from you.
So lash out, then back down, then come up with fists.
You're crazy. It's over. Look, we were just kids.
So lash out, then back down, come swinging again.
There's no way in Hell that we can stay friends.
Maybe you should stop jumping, leave this princess unfound.
I'm not as worthwhile as you make me sound.
Just save all the memories that you keep so close
to the heart you put on paper between all your notes.
I'm sorry I couldn't love you.
So lash out, then back down, then come up in tears.
I know I'm crazy, I'm all my worst fears.
I'm stupid and ugly, a self-centered bitch.
Don't wanna die lonely, but I know I'm shit.
Leave me alone. No, I don't want to talk.
You've hit this wall before, don't act so shocked.
I'm not your lover. I'm not forever young.
I'm a c
ShadowThe words I've always longed to hear,
a thought still ringing in my ears:
"she loves me."
The stillborn dream of kids too young,
but we're not fooling anyone;
there's no such thing.
Come, young Darkness, and take my hand;
wreak your havoc, and salt these lands.
I left you to become a man.
I've grown some since then,
now I understand.
She smiles at me and she's my Queen.
I know we'll outlast everything.
"Yes, I do."
She needed me, I needed her;
but was she real? I'm not so sure.
It's nothing new.
Run, young Princess, refuse my hand;
burn my bridges, and take a stand.
I thought you could be my woman,
but you've grown so distant.
"Well, I understand."
A falling dream, a dream for two
a life conjured in foolish youth;
"Fine, 'The End.'"
Thought I could fly, I felt so free.
There's a monster, he lives in me.
It doesn't mend.
Come, young Darkness, and fill this hole;
make promises, and take your toll.
You said you would make me a man.
Was it all untrue?
I don't understand.
Come home, Shadow
Utopia At SeaChart me a voyage
To an island in the sea.
I'll be alone there
On my island just for me.
I'll write my thoughts down,
figure out what I believe.
So raise a flag for me
and my utopia at sea.
I'm dropping anchor.
This is my new island home.
I'll set my house up
where the waves and thoughts can roam.
I'll find my bearings
and learn to love myself alone.
So raise a flag for me
and my utopia at sea.
I've got a lot on my mind;
so many answers I must find.
But I've got my paper,
and I've got my pen,
and I've got to find a way to redefine "sin".
So raise a flag for me
and my new cathedral by the sea.
OverlordMy new family, huddled and cold;
dodging raindrops, taking torpedoes.
And I know we won't all make it home.
I know we won't all make it home again.
I miss my mama and the father I had;
rusted Chevy and the barnyard out back.
And I know we won't all make it home.
I know we won't all make it home again.
I feel the pictures close to my breast
soaking blood from the two in my chest.
And I know that I won't make it home.
I know that I'll never see home again.
I miss my Sammy and the gold in her hair;
the way she'd laugh without any cares.
And I know that I won't make it home.
I know that I'll never see home again.
What are You saying,
is this all that I get:
dead on the beach
cold and covered in shit?
No, I don't want to go to Your Home.
I just want to go back home again.
The Light Train by Gymdawg
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Her Majesty II: FloatingI know I'm no captain,
but I was learning fast.
To end our adventure,
you stab me in the back.
You left me floating
out towards the dark;
shipped off to be shipwrecked
alone in my ark.
Dear diary, dear journal,
dear whoever's out there:
I watched the needle
after you dropped the tanks
out towards the darkness
with my dreams in their ranks.
Dear diary, dear journal,
dear whoever's out there:
I'm lost in an ocean
with no islands or stars.
With no air or fuel left,
I'll die
cold and starved
Dear your Majesty,
I thought we were quite a pair.
You were my getaway.
You were my only prayer.
Now you're in pieces
and I'll die out here.
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