muse > product - wip thread
Jan 22, 2013 3:14:18 GMT -5
Post by Meghan on Jan 22, 2013 3:14:18 GMT -5
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Sometimes your muse is greater than your product, and you end up with a beautiful work in progess list, but no post. I figured that I can't be the only one with this problem, so I decided to start a thread dedicated solely to our work in progresses that we simply don't want to lose (you don't have to post every work in progress you've ever had in here, just the ones you find particularly amusing). also, this is a great way to save your work!
my latest wip -if I can write this then why can't I write a post? lol
| Cassius Birch; District Two|
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Lie to me,
Say you were wrong.
Like you have too many times.
And I'll believe it's not my fault
Like I have too much time.
Say you were wrong.
Like you have too many times.
And I'll believe it's not my fault
Like I have too much time.
-lost in an abyss of expectations
-the boys mother and her pride
-we're stuck together in our minds
-one soul, one purpose, one kind
-running from the window, fleeing from the door
-in the form of old lady lore
-silent, brooding, hot despair
-where oh where is my tribute, dear?
So hear me now boy, stay alive,
‘Cause that's the way it should go.
Would your maker have opened your eyes if,
He preferred them closed.
‘Cause that's the way it should go.
Would your maker have opened your eyes if,
He preferred them closed.
-I can see the sun shining through the mountains
-I can see blistering rocks and triumphant trees
-I can see crystal tears flowing like a waterfall
-I can see clammy hands and tired eyes
-I can see your desperation
-I can see your love
-I can see our last goodbye
-goodbye
Feel the weight of summers lost,
I'd love to have you near,
And all the times we've ever crossed it,
Just keep you here.
I'd love to have you near,
And all the times we've ever crossed it,
Just keep you here.
-oh what does the future hold for this errant tribute?
-where will the wind take us, faraway to the west or into the sunrise of the eastern shore?
-who will join us on this awkward journey?
-where will we find ourselves in twenty years? dead? alive?
-will we be happier in the grave?
-and who decides our fate in the first place?
And try to be, something you are not
Like have for you and promised too,
I know we'll get through this,
I won't let you do it so stop.
And make believe, that I'm not wrong.
And if I was we'd all be gone.
Like have for you and promised too,
I know we'll get through this,
I won't let you do it so stop.
And make believe, that I'm not wrong.
And if I was we'd all be gone.
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