Life

UNDERNEATH IT ALL

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If you like the lyrics and want to hear me play it go to https://youtu.be/ql1kHFolB1c

 

Hopefully one person out there can relate to this one, and God uses it to touch their heart.

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Break Me Down

 

 

You don’t need to be blamed for anything

Your mother needs to be the one failing

I’ve come here to meet you across the line

It’s up to you to leave the rest behind.

 

-And when you get close enough to see me

your back starts sweating ever so sweetly

The brightness of your smile lights up my face

You always save me from that lonely place. -(Pre-chorus)

 

-Don’t shake me cause I’m thinking of you.

Don’t wake me up, I'm dreaming of you.

Don’t take my eyes, I’m seeing in you.

Don’t break me down, I'll hold onto you. -(Chorus)

 

You don’t need to be thrown in the spotlight

Your father shouldn't tell you to act right

I’ve come here just to whisper in your ear

You shouldn’t fear because you know I’m near  

 

-Pre-chorus-

-Chorus-

 

-Now they’re shaking me, waking me, taking me, and breaking me down

But I’m still thinking and dreaming and seeing and holding you down- (2x)

 

So don’t shake me, I'm thinking of you

don’t wake me up, I'm dreaming of you

don’t take me now , I'm seeing in you

don’t break me down, I'm holding you down

 

For I’m still thinking and dreaming and seeing and holding you down 

I’m still thinking and dreaming and seeing and I’m still holding you down

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Very old one that never felt finished until recently.  Hope it's not too sappy. Written on 6/24/03, updated 7/21/23.

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Daring To Extinguish

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Believe

 

Please don't cry little one

Daddy will make your tears fade away

Don't be sad precious one

Daddy will make your world bright today

Don't be afraid my son

Sometimes you will fall and that's okay 

Just don't give up and run

Sometimes all that you can do is pray

 

Trust in yourself and you can do anything

Look in yourself to find what you are missing

Free your mind and you'll start to see

All you have to do is believe

 

Don't get mad little one

Daddy will help you find your way

Don't lose hope my sweet one

Even when this world seems cold and grey

 

Trust in yourself and you can do anything 

Look in yourself to find what you are missing 

Free your mind and you'll start to see

What you need to do is believe

 

All that you can do is pray

When this world seems cold and grey

 

Trust in yourself and you can do anything 

Look in yourself to find what you are missing 

Free your mind and you'll surely see

All you had to do was believe

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

6/22/23. A more personal one, a message to my kids.

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Call it destiny, call it fate somehow

But I finally know my purpose now

Is it my calling? No way of knowing

Test faith by falling, scars are still showing

 

You'll never know until you try

You have to try before you die

 

Everyone gets a chance to shine

For a small moment in life

Some are left waiting a lifetime

I was only thirty nine

 

I'm two decades in, but nowhere near out

My back to the wind, and I'm thinking how

This is my calling, finally showing 

Not scared of falling, I just keep growing

 

You'll never know until you try

You've got to try before you die

 

Everyone gets a chance to shine

For a small moment in life

Some are left waiting a lifetime

I was only thirty nine

 

6/10/23

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Maybe some will see this as an inspiration type lyric. Let me know in the comments.

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Better this way

 

The love we once had has been killed and left to rot in the ground 

It doesn't hurt anymore when I see you are not around 

It's easier to keep the pain inside than to Let it out

You blame me, but you should take a look in the mirror now

 

Maybe it's better this way

Maybe it's how things were supposed to turn out

Maybe I should

Drive the nail in the coffin

Pull the pin on the grenade

Maybe I should

Stand back while you keep falling

Become the monster you hate

Maybe it's better this way

 

The bond we once shared has become frayed and hanging by a string

It doesn't hurt anymore since I don't feel a fucking thing

It's easier to keep my words inside, don't say anything

You shame me, but when you look in the mirror it's unforgiving

 

Maybe it's better this way

Maybe it's how things were supposed to turn out

Maybe I should

Drive the nail in the coffin

Pull the pin on the grenade

Maybe I should

Sit back as you keep falling

Become the one thing you hate

Maybe it's better this way

 

It's better this way

It's better this way

Now

 

I know I should

Drive the nail in the coffin

Pull the pin on the grenade 

Stand back while you keep falling

Become the monster you hate

Become the one thing you hate

I am the one thing you hate now

Trust me, It's better this way

 

6/8/23

Author's Notes/Comments: 

New, more personal one. Hope you enjoy. 6/8/23

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I See In Dark

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Amidst the tempest's rage and lashing sea,

I stand, bound to the mast, chained, but free.

A vessel of dreams, once sturdy and grand,

Now sinks beneath the weight of poverty's hand.

 

 

The storm clouds gather, dark and foreboding,

Apathy's embrace, the government's loathing.

Oh, how they revel in our desperate plight,

As we drown in the depths of endless night.

 

 

The chains that bind me, etched with sorrow's ink,

A metaphor for the burdens that I think.

Struggling against the tides of destiny,

But my voice, a whisper, lost at sea.

 

 

Invisible hands, once held in trust,

Now clenched in fists, the ties of disgust.

The promises broken, illusions shattered,

Leaving wounds that bleed, unhealed, and battered.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Philip Lowe tells us we need to cut costs and work harder. The dude pulls in over a million dollars a year. He got a half-price loan from the RBA to buy his mansion. He is not self-aware of his privilege. Meanwhile, disabled me on a pension, working 6 days a week, can’t even afford to live hand to mouth. What more is one to do? Apart from topping oneself?

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