Casual CrisisA Poem by NatercomThese are lyrics that I havn't turned into a song yet.
It’s funny how I don’t even show it, but everyone can tell. I’m angry at the feelings I hold inside, senselessly unwell. No matter how hard I try, it comes out of every pore. Choking the air, causing a stir, It’s a Casual Crisis… Even when I think it’s over, I see some writing on a site. Filling me up with hatred for love, I curse out silently into the night. Oh, how you’ve messed me up, My simple head and tidy bed, Are burdened with the time… It’s a Casual Crisis… The mystery of lies completes us, We smash together like comfy comets, Exploding into dust and covering the trust, It’s no good to be right or wrong, It’s a casual crisis…. Find the thread that binds our minds, I’ll cut it clean though with spite and ignite the passion inside my eyes. Give me the power to end it all, Only then can we call it done. Early morning fire burns my palms. Eerie whispers and silent shouting disturb my senses. Walking alone makes me want to fall, Giving in to hatred wouldn’t make me want to call, It’s a casual crisis… I’ve run far into a storm, Caught in the vortex and spun, Unwound into a million fragments of lust and desire. One thought is left, floating in the fire and debris, It’s not you, or me; It’s a casual crisis! © 2008 NatercomAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 17, 2008 Last Updated on February 17, 2008 AuthorNatercomBowie, MDAboutMy name is Nathan, but everyone calls me Nate. I am an aspiring musician trying to make it in this tough world. I love to write poetry and create music by myself and with others. Sometimes I wish I.. more..Writing
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