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To not have what you want is bad.
To no have what you need is worse.
Desire is water tempting a parched throat.
To some it's a gift. To others, its a curse.
I wanna play on a guitar, every rock song
That I can't seem to stop listening to.
I wanna dance to every club hit
That makes my body wanna move.
I wanna play every wordless melody
That's ever touched the heart of my soul
I doubt I'll ever get those chances
To let music fill my empty hole:
It's a void of coldness and sorrow;
It's an emotion of endless yearning;
It's a hunger so great it scares me;
And it's a fire that will never stop burning.
It's an obsession that must be tempered,
And a thirst that must often go not quenched.
Patience must be it's mentor and master
If its goals are to be successfully drenched.
I wanna have more sex in a week
Than most people have in their dreams.
I wanna let my desire roam free,
On the prowl for sweat-based screams.
I wanna climb to the top of the heights
And gaze upon all that I've passed.
I wanna become a much better athlete
Until most men aren't even in my class.
The desire to desire is what I truly have.
I'll never be content if I'm not flying.
The world is my playground and I'll play.
I want to rule the world or simply die trying.
I'm afraid of the evils that I might do
On my quest for money, power, and sex,
But I can't and won't turn back now.
It's too late to fix my life's hex.
Maybe everything happens for a reason.
I don't honestly care about Life anymore.
Desire is what's driving me to be greater.
Maybe love will drive me to care a little more...
---Berabus, Summer 2011
- by Berabus_the_Great |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/10/2011 |
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- Title: Desire
- Artist: Berabus_the_Great
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- Date: 06/10/2011
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