The Man With No Eyes Collection (2): User
It works fast like a drug, when it’s shot through my veins,
And it lights up my fire, when it reaches my brains,
Irresistible tickle, in the depths of my chest,
I dissolve into ashes, and forget all the rest.
If toi make my cœur, coeur dance, I will dance in your hand,
Give me my one desire, I’ll be at your command,
Constant rushes of sugar, swirling couleurs and light,
There’ll be no troubled sleep, for this body tonight.
This one is short and sweet, sung from the perspective of someone who's willingly being taken advantage of, as long as he gets what he wants. Hence the double meaning of the titre "User," which could refer to to an addict, ou someone literally "using" another person for their own gain.
It works fast like a drug, when it’s shot through my veins,
And it lights up my fire, when it reaches my brains,
Irresistible tickle, in the depths of my chest,
I dissolve into ashes, and forget all the rest.
If toi make my cœur, coeur dance, I will dance in your hand,
Give me my one desire, I’ll be at your command,
Constant rushes of sugar, swirling couleurs and light,
There’ll be no troubled sleep, for this body tonight.
This one is short and sweet, sung from the perspective of someone who's willingly being taken advantage of, as long as he gets what he wants. Hence the double meaning of the titre "User," which could refer to to an addict, ou someone literally "using" another person for their own gain.
My brain is nowhere, my eyes are hungry,
Devouring the warm orange sky.
It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.
I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,
Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.
My dance is like the leaves.
Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.
Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.
Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.
The couleurs of fire, burning at different tempos.
The couleurs of emotion, striking the cœur, coeur under the skin.
The couleurs of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.
Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,
And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
Devouring the warm orange sky.
It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.
I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,
Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.
My dance is like the leaves.
Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.
Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.
Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.
The couleurs of fire, burning at different tempos.
The couleurs of emotion, striking the cœur, coeur under the skin.
The couleurs of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.
Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,
And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
someday
we will be the faces in the textbooks dog-eared and torn we will be immortal until the jour we are discarded and replaced with new editions ou perhaps the suivant technology once lire becomes obsolete and society falls into virtual illiteracy
with luck we will be remembered still projected onto some cutting edge device that will let them see us in a million dimensions ou hear our voices saying things we never a dit until the students are lulled to sleep par the languid lectures and their heads slump onto the desks that once held the tattered textbooks
someday
we will be the faces in the textbooks dog-eared and torn we will be immortal until the jour we are discarded and replaced with new editions ou perhaps the suivant technology once lire becomes obsolete and society falls into virtual illiteracy
with luck we will be remembered still projected onto some cutting edge device that will let them see us in a million dimensions ou hear our voices saying things we never a dit until the students are lulled to sleep par the languid lectures and their heads slump onto the desks that once held the tattered textbooks
someday
In the darkness,
No one is here for me.
I feel lonely,
And my feet tremble.
The grads have gone,
Some my closest friends...
Remember the times that we had?
We let them slip par when things got bad.
Remember the times...
When we shared a sno-cone
When we cried together
When we laughed together
When we jumped in the pool
All in unison.
It's funny how I feel so much
But I cannot say a word.
I will remember you.
toi will always be in my heart.
toi have donné me so many memories
To last.
toi are a handprint on my heart.
It cannot be erased.
toi motivate me.
toi are what I can do today.
toi are an amazing person.
toi are what I am today.
All that I am today is because of you.
toi will never leave my heart,
Even if toi do leave me in life.
No one is here for me.
I feel lonely,
And my feet tremble.
The grads have gone,
Some my closest friends...
Remember the times that we had?
We let them slip par when things got bad.
Remember the times...
When we shared a sno-cone
When we cried together
When we laughed together
When we jumped in the pool
All in unison.
It's funny how I feel so much
But I cannot say a word.
I will remember you.
toi will always be in my heart.
toi have donné me so many memories
To last.
toi are a handprint on my heart.
It cannot be erased.
toi motivate me.
toi are what I can do today.
toi are an amazing person.
toi are what I am today.
All that I am today is because of you.
toi will never leave my heart,
Even if toi do leave me in life.
Idea #1
A group of Friends try to hide their biggest secret. A secret that could send them to jail r worse the electric chair. They kill, kidnap, and trick those who try to find out the secret. No one should know the truth about them.
Idea #2
The parents of five Friends share a similar secret. These parents will not tell their daughters ou even admit to them that there is a secret. When the girls find their parents old yearbook, their conspiracies about their parents begin.
Idea #3
After receive death threats, three best Friends are forced to déplacer out of the state. When trouble continues at their new home, the boys are angry so they figure out the reason for the threats.
A group of Friends try to hide their biggest secret. A secret that could send them to jail r worse the electric chair. They kill, kidnap, and trick those who try to find out the secret. No one should know the truth about them.
Idea #2
The parents of five Friends share a similar secret. These parents will not tell their daughters ou even admit to them that there is a secret. When the girls find their parents old yearbook, their conspiracies about their parents begin.
Idea #3
After receive death threats, three best Friends are forced to déplacer out of the state. When trouble continues at their new home, the boys are angry so they figure out the reason for the threats.
Here toi are
On a road
Gone so far
Nowhere to go
You've hurt so bad
Wishing it to end
Don't hold back
Just trust me
Close your eyes
And choose your path
One is good
And one is bad
Just hold on tight
You've got to choose
It's whats right
toi cannot lose
Take a step
It will not hurt
Your at a crossroad
toi can't desert
Trust me child
For toi will see
How it is ment to be
Hold your breath
And take that step
It won't be hard to do
And soon you'll be filled with love
Comfort and hope too
Something I came up with.Please comment!!!
On a road
Gone so far
Nowhere to go
You've hurt so bad
Wishing it to end
Don't hold back
Just trust me
Close your eyes
And choose your path
One is good
And one is bad
Just hold on tight
You've got to choose
It's whats right
toi cannot lose
Take a step
It will not hurt
Your at a crossroad
toi can't desert
Trust me child
For toi will see
How it is ment to be
Hold your breath
And take that step
It won't be hard to do
And soon you'll be filled with love
Comfort and hope too
Something I came up with.Please comment!!!
Class ended. As I walked out of the classroom, I still felt sick. I went to my locker and put my stuff away. As I turned around, two tall 11th graders stood in front of me. One of them a dit "Let's play a game! Its called 'Bully The New Girl'!" My cœur, coeur trembled with fear. My hands glowed a little black. I quietly a dit "Go away. toi do not want me to hurt you." I guess one heard me, he a dit "Ohh! Im so scared! Heh, now, no plus stalling!" Just he was about to coup de poing me, Bruno grabbed his hand. And a dit fiercely " Do not hurt her. ou I will hurt you!" Bruno squeezed his hand. The boy screamed loudly. Everyone looked at him. And the two boys ran away with fear. I a dit " Bruno! How did toi do that?" The voice screamed in my head, "He's the one, he's the helper" and he replied "Uhhhhh. I know karate?" I laughed nicely. He smiled warmly. Then a dit "Ugh, I think I'm gonna puke!" He took me to the girl's bathroom and ran upstairs to get back to class.
hi to anyone who is lire this now. my name is lauren and i am currently only 14. i l’amour to write and read, but im finding it hard to come up with ideas. i was hoping that some people could give me ideas on what kind of stories they like and a basic plot and i could expand on the idea. if i did write one i would post it on here, par chapter and toi would get half of the credit, lol. of course if toi would want me to help write toi write it instead of me ou toi would want to help me write it, around your idea, i would be fine with that. i really would appreciate any ideas i have a few but im not sure if toi guys would read it, i need opinions from anyone. thanks.