Biography of Thunderstorm Lullaby
Home is where your heart is, but what a shame, cuz everyone's heart dosn`t beat the same
Thunderstorm Lullaby Poems
A quite hum, the music looms As the instruments begin to tune. Our hands together, my bow on your strings, I look in your eyes, and the symphony begins.
The Soilders Came Home
The dry dust crackles under the tires of the Jeep carrying those whose lives they were able to keep
The drones, they keep on staring at the television blaring all the hate and lies passing threw their eyes.
Collapased, on the dirt The filth of industry
I'm sitting in the corner, all alone listening to my parents moan. There son is a failure they continue to scream, her
We met at what seems like last night, And at the same time forever ago. The spark between us when we first met lit the fuse, And now my heart is going to blow.
Well why don't you just crawl at my feet Why get back up when you get beat back down, to the ground Bashing in, your head
Better Dead Than Red
I hear the man on the TV. In his fancy designer suit, he speaks at me. 'Better Dead than Red, '
The parade of pressure that marches threw our lives numbing our minds with it's simple beat making us forget all of our strives.
What just happened? I'm not sure if somethings wrong. You make me studder when I speak, so you'll just have to settle for this song.
Sometimes, when the going gets tough The tough get going, but I’ve had enough I can’t take this anymore I’m just drifting away from reality
You have me Crying on my knees Your not deaf, but You cant hear my pleas
Unplugged Re-dubbed My mental state has been mugged My happiness drugged
What is sight? But the twisted fantasy of the mind. Because we trust what we see with our eye we don't know what to think when reality unwinds.
Well why don't you just crawl at my feet
Why get back up when you get beat
back down, to the ground
Bashing in, your head
don't you just wish you were dead?
So gather your belongings
and toss your lust and longing
Let your body, fall threw the breeze