The Mind of a space monkey

It’s raining,

Slowly fumbling down,

And as I look up to the sky,

From my little balcony,

In the deep dark night,

I can hear the drops fall and hit the ground,

And I feel so grateful for my crown,

For now I am the king of frowns.

And all my past seems washed away,

A stream of old, forgotten pains,

And in clear waters I do rise,

As a new…more healthy vine.

No hard feelings ( beta ) by Daniel Lazarescu

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There’s nothing I could possibly do,

This place just seems to feel like you,

And even if I’d try to lie,

I’d try in vain, it feels so fine.

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Now take my hand and follow me,

Onto this road of ecstasy,

Would you be the one to smile at me,

Every day we’d just be free.

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And as we’d start to dance and sing,

The world would be a better thing,

As long as this can still go on,

I’m waiting for another song.

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This is how I feel my dear,

A shameless grin, all without fear,

Now take my hand and follow me,

Cause this is the road of ecstasy.

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The world is spinning just too fast,

The hourglass will never rest,

And even as we wait in line,

One day we all do have to die.

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So once again I’m standing here,

Thinking about you my dear,

And I just don’t want to regret,

Not having said what’s to be said.

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So take my hand and follow me,

This is the road of ecstasy.

It doesn’t matter what will be,

Life is short, it could be fine.

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I just don’t want to stand in line.

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-" My hands are shivering since I can remember myself... they just do."

-" But they don't shiver when I hold them... so, you just need someone to hold your hand...."

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(Inspired by the song D.O.A. - Foo fighters)

In the light of a summer morning,

Everything was calm, breathing slowly.

And as voices whisper, words collide,

We should all be honoured, filled with pride.

For life will always bring its’ ups and downs,

Indeed we should never frown,

For beauty lies within our thrives,

And as the song keeps playing within our heads,

We should start singing, than remain silent instead.