Young Writers Society

A song about coping with the guilt of knowing someone is living your nightmares. Will you take my hand so we can pull them out?

Romantic Patriotism, with a hint of humor.

This is the story of a conflict that I dare hope never takes place.

This is a piece that I wrote a few years ago. The piece is about politics and how simple arguments can cause much more than we ever feared.

Just something I wrote.

Entry for Gee-Lyria's Lyric Parody Contest!

I do this for the outcast Arms crossed, eyes downcast Torment not the fault of his future Nor his past gotta be a straight-shooter But you also gotta last you ...

Man of God, reverend A prophet, relevant Only to, followers Who really believed him Little town, nice place To spread some holy terror Reverend Jim Jones State visit, to the ...

First verse from a song I'm halfway through writing, I have three out of 5-6 guitar riffs written for it and the drums are pretty much done. The song is ...

on war and love~

SYRIA SLEEPS. Cough out blood cry out for mercy tears in sand and mud create oceans of wretchedness Breathe out your soul inhale the toxin beads of sweat in ...

A song about prostitution. Feminism, here we go!

Let's kill children. Especially poor ones. Let's kill women. Especially working class. Let's file documents. Against the rebels. Let's give the cops. A hefty pay rise. Don't cut do

Over there they talk about their plans. Over there it's soon to die inside. By the lake the clearest water is crimson. Painted red by the blood of the innocent. ...

Heh. Me moaning about something I know little about.