SmokeAndSignalFires
Trust man - 18 jaar, Gent, België
Blog 101
Ik schrijf graag gedichten en post graag lyrics,so enjoy 
Live to win, 'till you die, 'till the light dies in your eyes
Live to win, take it all, just keep fighting till you fall
Day by day, kickin' all the way, I'm not cavin' in
Let another round begin, live to win
Yeah, live, yeah, win
-
Fake Blood [Zelfgeschreven]
Fake blood runs through your veins
There's nothing more to it
This was never a real friendship
So now I know i can't trust you.
Certain actions have dramatic,
Evil consequences.
If you never really were my friend
What reason would you have,
To do this to me?
Its become so clear to me.
None of this was ever real
This wasn't the real deal
I'll tell you just how i feel.
In this fake blood
I've put my entire soul
You'll know how it feels to be all alone
There's nothing more depressing
Then being all alone,
In the dark
I wish you nothing but the worst
Being evil is not of my nature,
Its just that you've betrayed me,
For the very last time.
Seeing you burn in the eternal flames of hell
Incinerating your skin, your intestines,
Wanting, wishing to see you in the most
Excruciating pain, known to man
In this fake blood I've trusted
This very last time
Every time I'd just wish you'd die.
Dear whoever, rot in pieces. -
Insecure, about a love so pure
It's hard to tell you how I feel
Because at this rate,
It feels so surreal.
And I know I shouldn't wait.
Not that I'm shy
Scared of the answer i may receive
But its something in which i must believe.
Still I keep asking myself why?
Why don't I have the guts
Is it because I've been hurt so many times
I really don't know what to do
Unless I know it's the same way you feel about me.
Please release me from this insecurity
I hope my dreams come true, of you and me.
Save me from this torment
If only I knew what all of this meant.
Tell me yes or no
If its no, I'll accept it and let it go.
If you say yes
It'll just be one of my worries, less.
So will you please give me answer baby?
Make me happy,
I wish I could be
I love you, so please, love me. -
Bo Yo
Now I don't know if all boy scouts are gays
But they could probably "tie the knot" in like fifty different ways...
I got a safe full o' cherries, cause I pop it and lock it,
A girl's like a fridge, once a week you should stock (stalk) it,
And girl, if your into a rimmin it's only safe if your swimming,
And girl don't sit on the couch cause I treat my objects like women.
I spit fire like I just blew a demon
My shits so hot I leave the toilet bowl steamin
Girl I'm gonna tear it (tarot), like the cards of the gypsies
You'll bleed for so long you'll get monthly ellipses.
If the pants are loose, girl I'll replete (re-pleat) ya.
You're a first time vegan and it's nice to meet (meat) ya
I'm bo yo
And I'm the greatest rappa eva
And I'll weather your weather whether you think I'm clever or not
Think your better your not
Don't need a sweater I'm hot
I'm a real G shawty that can really find your g spot
Go to a
Vagina orchard, count 1, 2, 3
Spin that plant around you got a third world country (whirled c*nt tree)
That's right, consider yourself warned
I'm offensive and creative like handicapped porn
Your playing with your breasts, excuse me, can I try it ma'am?
Your pushin em together like a titty Venn Diagram
Look at that CRACK scuse me can I buy a gram?
Right below your diaphram, ass looks like your hidin ham.
First base, were making out
Second base, I'm getting faked out.
Third base, I'm getting take out
And I'd try to take it home if I knew I'd take it out
But I just don't know I said I just don't care
My flos so cold I need a tampon from a polar bear
Cause you can smell and spell my stink
B.O. lingers and it makes you think
I'm bo yo
And I'm the greatest rappa eva
And I'll weather your weather whether you think I'm clever or not
Think your better your not
Don't need a sweater I'm hot
I'm a real G shawty that can really find your g spot
Girls are like donuts when I be bustin bo nuts,
I can make em cream-filled or give them a layer of glaze
I'm like doug's friend Skeeter whenever I meet her.
Casue I skeet her so hard you could call her Patty Mayonnaise.
My girl is epyletic cause she's the one I'm jerkin with
Common you asian child laborer show me what your workin with...
Cause there's an inverse relationship between respect and sects
I'm talking bout religious sects like a mormon sect
That says you can't have sex with members of different sects, but you can't have sex with members of the same sex
So if the sects can't be different, the sex can be same, then the only sex left is some left hand shame
And girl I left you cause u left the game and if that don't feel right then u can write my name
I'm bo yo
And I'm the greatest rappa eva
And I'll weather your weather whether you think I'm clever or not
Think your better your not
Don't need a sweater I'm hot
I'm a real G shawty that can really find your g spot
Look pass the skin and look to the lyrics
I run miracle circles around you like spherical lyrics
This isn't about ironic pigment
If you're imagining this then I'm a chronic figment.
My junks so long that it hangs and swings, so at the nude baech people think I'm lookin for lost rings
Play the skin flute while ur big boy sings and if you want to take it all wear African neck rings.
Haters call me gay, but that aint hatin
Cuase I'm not homophobic, my morals are straight and
If I'm in the closet then you are below me (blow me)
Takin the b-a-t out of basement, homey -
Domestic Violence Through Silence
Domestic violence
You can't stand to hear it
But you can't help but fear it.
And you sit and listen to music in silence
Science taught us,
The source of it all
Uncontrollable anger
and just a hint of stress.
Blow after blow
The woman suffers,
Suffers the wrath,
Of her enraged husband
Smiles, laughter, romance
Dead, gone and down the drain
Words being shouted that cut the flesh
The wounds turn into scars
She's been through some horrible wars.
Not just the woman suffers, oh no
The kids, are traumatized
Scarred for life
The husband just keeps beating his wife
He comes home starved to death
Exhausted from his job
His wife cooks dinner for him
They go to bed
The nightmare starts all over again.
She keeps asking herself, when is this going to end
WHEN?! -
Dear Polly Garcia
Dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
even when we're old and gray, your the only one ill share my yucky oat cookies with.
we can go wigg shopping together when our hair falls out,
and we can hold each other up instead of using cains
dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
this distance isnt anything compared to how much i love you.
these miles are only in our head, 3,000 is just a number.
ill be there soon, you are my home now.
goodbye florida, hello california!
dear polly garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
one year now since ive met you and sweetie, i still love you.
can i ask a favour from you, princess?
can i show you how much i love you, until the day we die?
is it too much to ask for another favour, pumpkin seed?
because if it isnt, then can i brag to all my friends about you?
can i put more pictures of you in my school binders?
can i be with you forever and ever, babe?
dear Polly Garcia, dear the love of my life, dear my princess
i love you more than aladdin loves jasmin
i love you more than noah loves allie
i love you more than romeo loves juliet
theres a girl named polly, she has the best of me.
shes my february
shes my angel
shes my love
i guess thats all for now, ill write you again soon
oh one more thing, i love you MORE -
Bros before hos :3
A term used between male friends when one of them has become a whipped pussy ass bitch over a girl who in most cases is a tease. when this golden rule is forgotten, the friendship and even brotherly bonds that are shared between the bros can be broken down. Remember, take care of the bros, and they'll take care of you. The high school fling will end and six months later, no one, not even you, will remember it, but your bros will still be there, until the day you keel over and die. In other words, unless you plan to mary her, hang with the dudes, and if you do plan to marry her, she'll understand if you say you made plans with your friends; and if she's not a bitch she'll get over it. if she gets pissy she's not worth it and most likely klingy.
-
Deceptions of the heart
i've been decieved so many times, friends, girlfriends, family.
One and all the same
These days its hard to trust one another.
What defines trust?
Trust is defined by having no doubts,
Being sure of the people that surround you
Sometimes they even make you feel blue.
Can friends be foes?
Bro's before ho's?
Thats a load of horseshit,
The only one you can count on,
Is yourself
And noone else. -
Life's Questions Answered, Through Friends
Life is an endless struggle full of frustrations and challenges.
Its the art of getting back up on your feet.
If we did not have friends who love us for who we are
Where would we be, would all of us be depressed
I reckon we would be.
Because there's no love, like love from your friends.
You may get cheated on as many times,
You may get stabbed in the back by friends.
But I told you, its hard finding the right friends
The ones that stick with you through thick and thin
Good and bad times.
The ones that do anything for you,
To make you smile, laugh, jump in the air like a dumbfuck
Its those people that make life fun
I myself could not imagine a day without any of my friends
The memories, everything.
I'm not saying friendships are perfect,
Hell no, don't say forever,
Forever is some overrated word used by teens who think,
The first love, is the love of their life.
Foolish kids.
In the end love is the keyword to this.
And there's no reason more for why i wrote this.
It's because you yes YOU , you know that i'm talkin about you
Made my day great. -
De Druk Van De Maatschappij, Liefde Van Vrienden.
Waarom dat ik er mee opgescheept zit,
Waarom net ik een probleem heb met wiskunde,
Waarom ik moeilijker door het leven kom.
Ik snap mezelf niet,
Hoe moet ik dit allemaal aankunnen,
Als het zoeken van een baan,
Zo tergend traag verloopt
Ik heb nooit van naar school gaan gehouden.
Wanneer het allemaal simpel was,
En vierkantswortels, breuken,
Niet eens vermeld werden.
Ik was er onbewust van,
Dat leven niet een wandeling door het park is.
Ik zoek geen medelijde van mensen.
Integendeel zelfs. Maar het is moeilijk
Gelukkig dat ik vrienden heb, die me steunen.
Of ik nu teveel denk, of te weinig nadenk
Over mijn toekomst, waar ik over tien jaar ben.
Ik ben zo bang, dat ik niet naar voor durf kijken.
En ik schrijf graag, liedjes, gedichten,
Maar daar kom je nergens mee, tenzij je opgemerkt wordt.
Het ding is wel, de fantasie zal op een bepaald moment weg zijn,
Mensen raken uitgekeken op je, wat moet je dan?
Ik ben blij dat ik toch goed talen kan, maar ja
Wat heeft een mens uiteindelijk aan mij,
Soms wens ik nooit geboren te zijn
Maar uiteindelijk ben ik blij met degene die me omringen.
En ik hou van mijn vrienden maar dat weten ze.
This is life, face it head-on Or Crumble,
Perish Under The Pressure of Society. -
Riddle upon Riddle, Until It Becomes Hard To Understand
For you and only for you
I swore to love you 'till my last breath
But its hard to breathe when you're being choked out
By your lover
I always tried to be optimistic
Try to look at life , and enjoy it
Every minute, every second,
But nothing, nothing mattered
'Cause when you love someone,
That hardly puts any effort into it
Its saddening, to be hurt,
By the love of your life.
I hate how whenever,
I'm going to see you
Something comes in between
But I just can't stay mad. Or angry
Its just so tiring, to be built up
In anxiety, and be torn down.
Like an old building
Its unfair to be given false hope.
I don't know what to make of it
What to make of all this
And to see everyone happy
Just makes me want say:
Everyone can choke on love.
And yet i can't live without her.
(Dear Ashley, I love you,
I won't share my dinocookies with
anyone but you)
