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| Matthew "Few" Kent |
| Trent Reznor (Title Play) He's Sanctified While Down In It Down in a Terrible Lie Singing is a way to take him Into The Void He feels Somewhat Damaged Everyone else is in the March Of The Pigs He wants to be Closer But there always seems to be a Ruiner That always seems to be the Complication Friends and family are the Perfect Drug But The Mark Has Been Made and music is his life So he gets Even Deeper Into The Wretched world of music he loves He gives The Fragile earth something to enjoy Underneath it all he does it for himself Finding a Warm Place on stage that takes the pain away He has been Hurt in his life like anyone else He sees that The Way Out Is Through his pain The Downward Spiral began with a loss of family, then a friend He was Broken After the loss he went on a Pilgrimage to his home He told his parents I'm Looking Forward To Joining You, Finally They told him We're In This Together Now His Big Come Down was over He was Ripe So he formed Nothing in new orleans The Sin he had is gone Now he ...sits in the back of a limousine With all the Starfuckers around him Now he is the Pretty Hate Machine Still with the huge crouds of lovers he screams Please Where is everybody? Mr. Self Destruct Welcome toThe Day The World Went Away A normal life is Something I Can Never Have Its just Like You Imagined But Thats What I Get |
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| In a Window I sit Looking at myself In a window On the otherside People walk by doing their own thing When they stop I can see myself In the dark colours of their personage But when they leave I disappear Back into the light Where they can see me And I can see them But I am missing Once again; from myself |
| Haiku's (The rules for haiku's are that the 1st and 3rd lines have 5 syllables and the 2nd has 7) Japanese Conformity Without rhythm or rhyme Deeper meaning but no fun...for me |
| HELL Hell is a sense Hell is a mind Hell is a place To leave others behind Hell is depression Hell is flame Hell is the place For those to blame Then why does everything That seems like fun Belong to hell Instead of everyone Gambling and sex Rock and Roll too Goats are funny creatures For a select few Who started this mess The bible doesn't say That music should be Treated this way Satan is a humanist For only those who care With the world against them Only those who dare? So why does everyone Look down on hell Hell is the place For the fun stuff to dwell So next time you think You might go to hell Just hear my words It might be just swell |
| Dream Is a dream the perfection of life Making all that can shimmer come alive Allowing those around to be flawless and beautiful And yourself, the perfect image of you according to you The world around can seem so pure and caring The people around so innocent and giving You are the one they are giving to You are the one that can make you, you The skies are blue and the atmosphere clear The pollution is nonexistent and the trees stand tall The world seems livable, stress is gone You are at peace with you Then the real world steps in The alarm clock rings Your real day starts All of the beautiful scenery is washed from your minds eye But the next night When you hit the pillow again The dreams start again The perfection of life |