Sunday, January 2, 2011

Superman

Im not superman, but I do what I can.
I can’t save the world, but I can rescue you.
And we can go somewhere, somewhere the world is right.
So take my hand. And come along

I’ll take you there where nothings wrong
Where we can talk, and be ourselves.
In this place, so magical

Right here by your side, is where I want to be.
With nothing stopping me, from being me.

Im not superman, but I do what I can.
I can’t save the world, but I can rescue you.
And we can go somewhere, somewhere the world is right.
So take my hand. And come along

Out there you are waiting, waiting just for me.
You want a superman, but I am just a boy.
I offer you my heart, but you turn your back.
You say you want a superman.
You see where I am.
You found your superman.

Im your superman, Ill I do what I can.
I can’t save the world, but I can rescue you.
And we can go somewhere, somewhere the world is right.
So take my hand. And come along

Change

Of all that I know
My knowledge does grow
What does it mean
If I keep my slate clean
The writing on bold.
I used to think cold
I now know its needed
For me to be heeded
Without my emotion
I just cause commotion
and worry to all
I make the call
And my wall it shall fall
But I wait for the hate
To clean up my slate
Start  after the bad
So I do not become mad
I refuse to start sad
Instead I am glad
To have emotions behold
For again they’re written in bold
 No longer im cold

Sea of Sameness

The world does not need me
For no-one shall heed me.
All alone in a sea
Of sameness quite dark
My heart it does swell
On my face leaves a mark
On the slate that I hold
Emotion written in bold
I wipe it away
And fake them all day