PyroPaul

                                         Can you Feel your soul? – Icanfeelmine, and it’s tired.       Struggle for warmth – We know only cold,      Reading the writing – Fate written in bold Too much for poverty  –  poverty for peace,           Peace of mind – Piece of peace.                 Wonder Whether Weather?                         &

Welcome to the Army, They brought you here so fast. I hope you know the soldiers creed, If not don't expect to last. So Welcome to the Army, Here's your armor and gun. If you have brains at all, You'll see this is no fun. So Welcome to the Army, Please prepare to fight. You seem unsure but soon enough, You'll fight with all your might. You may feel bad for people, You may kill and maim. But deep inside you know too well, They would have done the same. So Welcome to the Army, You'll soon learn this is no game. You don't get any extra lives, And the one you have will never be the same. So Welcome to the Army, I hope you're

Have you ever heard a ceiling Play disregarding tunes? A whimsical orchestra, Slightly out of tune. The Drips speeding up, The Drops close behind. Two spherical partners, Together they plummet, Doing the lovers leap from the top of the tallest summit. The freedom they feel As they fall to the floor Time and space don’t exist Not anymore Falling and falling Never looking down For in love they were, and in love they drowned. Have you ever heard a ceiling Play disregarding tunes? A whimsical orchestra Slightly out of tune The Drips speeding up The Drops close behind Put a pan underneath To catch those above Th