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Sui Generis

FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
edited February 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
My only escape is through the voice
Come out of the box which holds my life
I need this to get me by
Without it I'd become just another guy
Makes me different
A soundtrack to my life
Makes me unique
In the best way I can be

When they don't listen
When they don't care
When everyones a useless fuck
It'll always be there
To soothe me to sleep
To release whats beneath
All the anger, all the hate
It can do anything

Where is my voice?
The one I so need
Where do I stand
When I don't feel free
I don't know
I have no clue
I'll just turn on the music
Cause that's all I need
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

Sperm, It's in you to give.




I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    I like this and I can relate to turning to music when feeling down. I'm wondering about your dark, low mood though. It seems like you are underestimating what you really might have to offer when you are in such a mood.


    (I had to look up sui generis in the dictionary and I thought it was interesting that it was right after suicide in my book considering the fact that you have been known to throw the suicide comment at people.)
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  • FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
    What's wrong with my mood?
    I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

    Sperm, It's in you to give.




    I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    Originally posted by FunkeR
    What's wrong with my mood?

    I'm not sure. It just seemed dark to me. Perhaps these words gave me the impression of someone who's not feeling open and full of light:

    My only escape...
    Come out of the box...
    I need this to get me by

    When everyones a useless fuck
    It'll always be there to soothe me to sleep

    I one I so need
    When I don't feel free


    But, maybe I was wrong to think it was related to depression of some kind. :)
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  • FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
    I'm always that way.
    I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

    Sperm, It's in you to give.




    I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    Originally posted by FunkeR
    I'm always that way.

    Oh. Okay.
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  • Ok2GoOk2Go Posts: 102
    catch.
    "and then, one Thursday, nearly two thousand years after one man had been nailed to a tree for saying how great it would be to be nice to people for a change, a girl sitting on her own in a small cafe in Rickmansworth suddenly realized what it was that had been going wrong in the world all this time, and she finally knew how the world could be made a good and happy place. This time it was right and no one had to get nailed to anything. Sadly, before she could get to a phone to tell anyone about it, a terrible stupid catastrophe occurred, and the idea was lost forever."

    Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy
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