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Saturday, 07 November 2009

  • Lock Up Queen (Wip)

    There is a person I miss so much,
    The situation is so messed up,
    She's locked up with my heart,
    She doesn't know when enough is enough.

    She's gone, she's gone, she's gone, she's locked up!
    She's gone, she's gone, the girl really fucked up!
    She's gone, she's gone, she's gone, lock up queen!
    Why'd she get taken away from me?

Thursday, 10 September 2009

  • Shades of Cobain (lyrics)

    (v1)
    Kurt Cobain gave me a name
    when I started writing again
    So I hearken hearken hearken
    the sound
    with grunge gargled noise
    lights out, dive and drowned

    (Chorus)
    Your songs fade to red
    shades of colors
    words unsaid
    years missed
    died too young
    he had been a musical son

    (v2)
    A shadow of doubt
    til Kurt Crossed my head
    singing a song, "All Apologies" said,
    In Room 27 to live
    A lifetime, a musical gift.

    (Musical Breakdown)
    Colored Quick Black and Grey
    Here we are,
    entertained today
    years missed
    where'd you go
    Oh I know I know I know
    -YEA EAH YEAH EAH YEA EAH YEA

    Your songs fade to red
    shades of colors
    words unsaid
    years missed
    died too young
    he had been a musical son

    (v3)
    More than a man
    not quite a god
    Shades of Cobain Have got me all wrong
    I hear the music
    here I go
    Kurt, tell me all you know

    Your songs fade to red
    shades of colors
    words unsaid
    years missed
    died too young
    he had been a musical son

Saturday, 25 April 2009

  • Lethal Mess

    I'm here, again, alone.
    shivering,
    skin and bone.

    the voices in my head,
    make me erratic,
    I'm sick of it.
    I'm scared
    and I'm rabid.

    I'm nonchalant in stressing out.
    Though when relaxed,
    I'm flipping out.

    I'm almost normal
    on Saturdays,
    but otherwise,
    my mood's like waves;

    push and pull,
    like the undertow,
    sending my thoughts,
    like ships, askew.

    be aware,
    of what I say next.
    In my mind a,
    there's a lethal mess.

    Don't come close,
    I'll infect you,
    be advised;
    you're fragile too!

    © 2009 Mathew S. Plamondon

Friday, 24 April 2009

  • Currently
    Still Searching
    By Senses Fail
    Can't Be Saved (acoustic)
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    Mind Me Again

    The following poem you do not read the words in Parenthesis they are just words that give more meaning to the overall sentence however not reading them keeps the poem flowing... thanks


    They ask me;
    Who (are you),
    and where (are you going)?
    I absently tell them;
    I'm just too impaired.
    -------------------------------
    I'm struggling more,
    with my daily life;
    My future is slips farther.
    Fading from my sight,
    into an abyss.
    Darkness I dismally missed,
    I'd rather disappear,
    than feel like this.
    I'm still going nowhere,
    I can't remember where I've been.
    What am I doing?
    When will it end?

    © 2009 Mathew S. Plamondon

Tuesday, 09 September 2008

Shadow_Masquerade

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    • Name: Mathew
    • Country: United States
    • State: Massachusetts
    • Metro: Worcester
    • Birthday: 3/14/1986
    • Gender: Male
    • Member Since: 7/3/2005

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