whispers of a world gone meaningless
it's dim now and close to colorless
all that's left is a brittle shell
recipe for your bitter hell
you watch it crawl through your veins
from a disconnected distance
it leaves you so souless
it leaves you so useless
it leaves you with nothing
everything is static and fading
everything is withering and dull
who's gonna play the victim
who's gonna dwindle away
you're a drone shuffling from high to high
you're alone living from lie to lie














Comments
Very interesting rhyme schemes, especially how it changes every stanza. Especially that of the first stanza.
It reminds me a bit of Emily Dickenson's style. Very nice.
You should do a remake of the version of this song you have on your MySpace account with you singing it.
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Write what you like. That way, you'll have at least one fan.
thanks for the comment
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~without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet~
but you know..its not all of you...what about your silly side..your smart side...your cute-sneezy side...what about your cute lil nose..n your cuddly'ness....ohh i'll just stop XD
but yes..i can see this becomeing a song...and as "ridiculyss" said...i can see that repeated....
oh and one more thing....how does the world look like color'less? -ponders-
well luf ya mweagans!!! -glomps n huggles- me misssss's youuuu!!!
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I know that's not all of me lol, but I personally don't find my cute side to be very inspiring in terms of writing XD
I'll really have to give that second stanza some more thought then.
the colorless thing is a metaphor for my life/ the world feeling dull, mute, and gray. Hence the title
luv ya too and thanks again for the comment~
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~without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet~
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"The snozberries taste like snozberries!!"
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~without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet~
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We real cool,
We left school,
We lurk late,
We strike straight,
We sing sin,
We thin gin,
We jazz June,
We die soon.
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~without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet~
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We real cool,
We left school,
We lurk late,
We strike straight,
We sing sin,
We thin gin,
We jazz June,
We die soon.
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~without the bitter, baby, the sweet ain't as sweet~
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