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My Generations

Poetry By: Foliostar
Song lyrics


Really good sad song with alot of meaning


Submitted:May 26, 2010    Reads: 69    Comments: 10    Likes: 11   


Chorus

My generations are soaring through our trials.

My generations.

Would you fly through the sky.

All my comittments.

Lift their swords to cut me out.

Are we living in tunnel vision clouds.

Im goin crazy

Who has lost their mind

Is this the real me

Or just a appearance of mine.

How could I stay silent


I write on this piece of paper all the struglings of me

Colors of anguish

humble as can be.

And i don't find keeping up with times

Will solve all my problems.

Maybe its just life.

Thats the portion of strife.



Chorus

My generations are soaring through our trials.

My generations.

Could you fly through the sky?

All my comittments.

Lift their swords to cut me out.

Are we living in tunnel vision clouds.

Im goin crazy

Who has lost their mind

Is this the real me

Or just a appearance of mine.

How could I stay silent.



I walk by

how could i be so blind

their was a child dying in the streets

I wanna to help him give him something to eat.

But i chocked up knowing what I done.

Yesterday is to late.

And now hes pushing up daisys.

How did it happen

Why didn't i stop it.

I could have saved him but i didn't



Chorus

My generations are soaring through our trials.

My generations.

Would you fly through the sky.

All my comittments.

Lift their swords to cut me out.

Are we living in tunnel vision clouds.

Im goin crazy

Who has lost their mind

Is this the real me

Or just a appearance of mine.

How could I stay silent



Sunday church

people fine and dandy.

All that is worth is what i don't see.

How could i ignore the calling from behind

The steeple of time

And a hurting soldier

That wants to stop his life

Why did i hide

the words between my teeth.

I pushed them aside.

And now time has passed him by.

I could have helped him.

But now hes just hurting.

Can you hear me when i say don't put it off longer.

Cause tommorrow might not come.



Chorus

My generations are soaring through our trials.

My generations.

Would you fly through the sky.

All my comittments.

Lift their swords to cut me out.

Are we living in tunnel vision clouds.

Im goin crazy

Who has lost their mind?

Is this the real me

Or just an appearance of mine.

How could I stay silent?

Would I have made a difference?

No one knows what we got

Everyone remembers what is lost.

A while ago I was asking alone.

Can you forgive me forgive me for

For turning my life to pride.

Are you listening to my fateful hymn?

Do you care even when I'm not wise.



Chorus

My generations are soaring through our trials.

My generations.

Would you fly through the sky?

All my commitments.

Lift their swords to cut me out.

Are we living in tunnel vision clouds?

Im goin crazy

Who has lost their mind?

Is this the real me

Or just a appearance of mine.

How could I stay silent?

When i could have saved a life.

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