| What's new, pussycat? --Tom Jones I have no idea... --Kevin "The Skull" Anderson |

One Man's Pain...I have hidden in this empty space for far too long, how long I don't knowOne Man's Pain... by ~TheSkull31
Now I've transformed into someone who isolates himself from rain and snow
As I wander these misted forests
I begin to understand
And as the time winds down on what was my life
I guess it's not as grand
So many people have said nothing but puce laments for me, how long I'm not sure
Yet they turn heads and I wonder if everything really has a temporary cure
Now I pace around in desolation
And I just don't understand
Why the time winds down on what was my life
I guess it's not as grand
As living in a mansion
Or driving multimillion-dollar cars
That are so easy to break
I guess it's not as grand
As having all the luxuries
That one could ever have
And now I understand
That one man's pain is another's joy
| What's new, pussycat? --Tom Jones I have no idea... --Kevin "The Skull" Anderson |
| This is me appreciating others for their hard work and giving them some advice along the way; then again, there are a lot of critiques out there, so these ones are mine. |

Learn To Be StrongThis is normally the time when the tears comeLearn To Be Strong by *Rifle1980
When the words hurt and the bruises sting
But little did they know you have grown inside
Now you are immune to their bullying
The chances are that they may have suffered too
But this is no reason to be so vile
Now you’re twelve angry men finding them guilty
Of stealing your taut, tremulous smile
This is normally the time when you tremble
Huddle yourself up into a ball
But the only spherical shape they’ll be seeing
Is the flail as it maims and appals
The chances are that you will shatter their skull
And with that become as bad as them
Where were their morals when you were the victim?
| This is what inspires me to do what I love most. |

ConcreteIn the beginning there was darkness, and in the end that's what will beConcrete
But without order chaos reigns and the universe shall see
Infinite collisions and seemingly endless dreams of warfare
Followed by the cosmos collapsing and lands becoming bare
But even in a world where pain is king and love is queen
The endless struggle for perfection rages on, end scene
Violence and vulgar power displays once ruled the Earth
Yet we can't say for certain if we'll ever see the light
But if we stand up and rise we may just see new rebirth
And the world will thrive like a fire burning bright
Keep calm and carry on
Carve the mist, and then begone
Keep calm and carry on
Carve the mist, and then begone
Like a ghost in the night this won't last very long
It will come and it will pass, and is that so wrong
Keep calm and carry on
Carve the mist and then begone
Keep calm and carry on
Carve the mist and then begone
The celestial winds of change arrive to sort out the dysfunction
These winds are fr
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