Song Lyrics

Some - None can amount
Fickle hearts, what happened to a promise? threads cut their own for things; a settlement or a lived dream everything is nothing if it is not
By Jui Han2 years ago in Poets
Coup
The cat was on the prowl Not a creature was stirring Not even a mouse Because the call was coming from inside the house Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Love In The Vibe Of 1971
Was it just my imagination there ain't no sunshine when she's gone? Well, it was good enough for me talk to me and tell me, what's going on
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
No return.
Burn the map, toss the key, No one’s ever caging me. Took my time, now I take the road, Nowhere left but to explode. * No return, no looking back,
By Marvelous Michael2 years ago in Poets
selkiebells, selkiebells
revenge to seek, and anger to quell she’ll seek: that selkie selkiebell and she’ll do it well. she’ll seek and seek and quell quell quell
By Essie2 years ago in Poets
Lost Letters and Broken Harmonies. AI-Generated.
I found your words in tattered ink, Folded soft where echoes sink. Each line a whisper left unsaid, A song unfinished, left for dead.
By Edison kings2 years ago in Poets
The Light of Justice Breaks the Darkness
No Blame, No Words No blame, no words, No pain that lingers unheard. Only sweet words, let them flow, For kindness speaks, and hearts will know. Where is the truth? It fades away, Lost in the past, stacked in dismay. It left its light and chose to hide, To return only when words abide— Words once wise, once sincere, Their echoes strong, their meanings clear. No blame, no fight, No endless tales of wrong or right. For all the blame—what is it worth? Just hollow letters with no rebirth. Speak with kindness, light the way, Pride and anger only stray. This world holds both dark and bright, Beauty and beasts in endless fight. Wolves in disguise, dogs untamed, Even the strongest fled in shame. Into the deserts, ice, and wild, Leaving no trace, no path, exiled. Did they escape the words of blame? Or run from beasts without a name? Or shall we say—no blame at all? Just seek the truth before we fall. Why shed tears, why drown in pain, Why live in sorrow’s endless chain? Let’s seek the truth, let’s make it right, Restore its place, bring back the light. Where is love in times so cold? Where is respect, once pure and bold? All chase profit, all chase gain, Nations lost in war and pain. They call it peace—yet where’s the peace? When homes are gone, and cries increase. Look around—do you see it now? Cities caged, no space allowed. They silence voices, crush the weak, And when they rise, they dare to speak Of sudden rage, of unjust fight, Ignoring years of stolen light. Where is justice? Where is law? Locked away, without a flaw. They whisper, "Once, it passed through here, But now, my friend, it’s disappeared." Yet hear my words—this darkness fades, No reign of fear forever stays. For justice rises, strong and bright, And peace will shine, reclaiming light
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets
O Canada, Cathy Style. Top Story - February 2025.
O Canada Our home and native land. True patriot love, not for your tiny, orange hands. With hockey sticks and curling stones,
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
What Should I Do?
What Should I Do? The world has become strange, If one day it opens its arms, I’m afraid to return sad. I loved once and again, I felt the world for a moment, A heaven and happy days, I sang the sweetest songs, And forgot life again, I walked through moments with my love, Calling him my life and my support. And in a moment, without my control, The sun faded with its light, And the night took over my path. Tell me, what should I do? I walked searching, looking, For a light shining brighter, And I said to life again, Give me just a few seconds, How can I search, looking for my heart and the light of my time? Tell me, what should I do? And how can my time return? Is life just a moment? If it leaves you, life becomes vain. Tell me, what should I do?
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets
Vert Sub
1 2 3 4—1 2 3 If I stare at—a word long 1 2 3—1 2 3 4 enough I lose—all sense of what 1 2 3 4—1 2 3 is where the letters—rearrange afore my
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Through the window of time
The phone chimed, jolting me awake. I picked up and saw a glimpse of a bleak existence, That belied my mortality at its stake.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Spoken Word Addition to Fountain SONG.
Oh Lord, I am here, trying to make sense of this. You promised a fountain, but left me trapped in the mountain. ................
By Marvelous Michael2 years ago in Poets