Post by Runaway on Mar 4, 2005 19:27:51 GMT -5
OK I don't know if they're good so here it goes ;D
TRUE FORM
My eyes tell my past,
it's so mixed up that they're black.
When I turn into my wolf form
I let my true colors show,
Black fur for my hollow feelings
and purple eyes for my true color
that wants to jump out.
I feel free when I'm a wolf
I just want to howl,
when I'm human I just
want to shout at the world for
giving me this human form.
I want to be in my true form forever
and that is a
WOLF.
START OVER
Red moon rises,
Earth's doom.
Lunar flowers gone,
but not for long.
The strongest wolf will survive,
to reach the gates to paradise.
To start a new life in the gates of heaven.
Until the flower beckons him back
to start over.
Past the gates of paradise,
past the gates of firery hell,
to the ohter world called Earth,
where the strongest will survive ,
once again.
SURVIVAL
I wandered for years across this land
searching for paradise.
I went through famines, chases, and many kills of people that bothered me.
But, I never gave up, altough it has been three yaers and though I'm young my body is becoming weak with every fang that goes into me every claw that tears at my flesh I get from every fight.
I went on following that sweet smell of the lunar flowers.
Because with every step I take the smell grows stronger and that means I'm getting closer to the goal I want to accomplish, get to paradise.
TRUE FORM
My eyes tell my past,
it's so mixed up that they're black.
When I turn into my wolf form
I let my true colors show,
Black fur for my hollow feelings
and purple eyes for my true color
that wants to jump out.
I feel free when I'm a wolf
I just want to howl,
when I'm human I just
want to shout at the world for
giving me this human form.
I want to be in my true form forever
and that is a
WOLF.
START OVER
Red moon rises,
Earth's doom.
Lunar flowers gone,
but not for long.
The strongest wolf will survive,
to reach the gates to paradise.
To start a new life in the gates of heaven.
Until the flower beckons him back
to start over.
Past the gates of paradise,
past the gates of firery hell,
to the ohter world called Earth,
where the strongest will survive ,
once again.
SURVIVAL
I wandered for years across this land
searching for paradise.
I went through famines, chases, and many kills of people that bothered me.
But, I never gave up, altough it has been three yaers and though I'm young my body is becoming weak with every fang that goes into me every claw that tears at my flesh I get from every fight.
I went on following that sweet smell of the lunar flowers.
Because with every step I take the smell grows stronger and that means I'm getting closer to the goal I want to accomplish, get to paradise.
I did them during biology we were talking bout wovles 
