In Search of The Hidden Treasure
Thoughts & Be-Notes
An insight in my troubles, love, frustrations and my Soul... Be warned... Some texts might be offensive...
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  • Love and Water
  • Stagnate (explicit)
  • Smile
  • Mr. Nice Guy
  • Birds Falling High
  • The Devil still Dances
  • Angel in Disguise
  • Love changed
  • Stay together for the kiss
  • I Walk The DreamLine
  • The strenght in me
  • Homecomming
  • Back in The Lion's Den (explicit)
  • Lost Crown
  • Cyclone Drone
  • Bohemian Sin4Me (explicit)
  • The Time Is Now (Part I)
  • Bitch Ass Friends (explicit)
  • Iron Lion (explicit)
  • Lil' Fly, Don't Die
  • Autumn Shine
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    21-12-2010
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    I Walk The DreamLine


    I had a dream last night

    And you where there too

    It showed me this love will never die!

    Your mistakes God can always forgive!

    But He hates when people lie!


    Our dreams are made, used & tasted...

    Nothing's ever wasted!


    Tear your dreams apart

    No shame in it... Stride!

     

    Summer... It brought you love

    Summer... Took my love away

    Summer... Made you stay


    It took my confidence

    It took my pride

    Leaving me alone in pain

    Alone, without love

    With no place to hide

    Will it ever be the same?


    The time is now

    You know this, and so do I

    This you can no longer deny!


    If you don't want this love to get torn apart

    Please girl! This is all I ask of you...

    Open your eyes and be smart


    (December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker)


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    The Strength in Me


    Better days will come!

    It might not mean much for some

    But it means the world to me

    I'll always be here

    You'll see


    You'll see I Will

    You'll see I Can!


    Be here, be there!

    As long as I know

    The simple fact that you still care


    No one can keep me from B-in witchu...

    Ok, it's alright

    Lesson learned!

    Got burned!


    I'm sorry a 100 times and a 100 more...

    But I want to be free

    That's what we're here for


    But I'll always love you!

    And I will be here

    With sin4sexsecurity


    (December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker)

     


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    Homecomming


    I can't get no sleep...

    Clouds, piss off!


    You're clouding my vision

    Just fucking get lost!

     

    Was blind for so long

    Now I'm trying to see

    You Sawed, now I Reap

    It Rained, took the Leap


    I'm asking you just one question

    Been asking it for so long

    Are they mad at me?

    For what I've done, what I've made?

    It seems like they do want me here

    But you're not here, I'm all alone

    I'm left with nothing but hate

     

    Still on my own

    Wish you stayed

    I've been played

    I have prayed

    For far to long


    I remain

    In shame

    Still all alone...


    There's one cry for love

    That reaches me fully

    That's fucked up

    Intolerable cruelty!


    My biggest problem

    I love and respect all woman

    Not just You & Me


    An impossible Love...

    Perhaps?

    A lie?


    The only thing I know now

    This Romeo will never die


    (December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker)



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    Back in the Lion's Den


    This one goes out to all the heartless, smartless, jibbery fucks...

    I'm like a  McDeluxe, you'se just a small frie... 'bout like three bucks


    The Self-proclaimed King

    I Disclaim your title

    Think 'Benzene ring'

    You don't know that?

    Well that's what I'm gon' bring...


    Fire... I'm the supplier

    The one that lil' G's admire

    Why? I'm totally screwed up

    Don't be like me...Please!

    Got weird brain-connections

    Nothin' to aspire... 

    Just be you and I'll be Me

    I'll be Myself 2...

    You're screwed!

    I got My Third Eye on you!

    When I get into someone's head they get scared

    Don't care, I'm like 'laissez faire' Still gotta be aware

    When I walk on by, people do tend to stare

    Like they know me... But I don't know you!

    Guess I have to live with this glare


    Why did you say something to me man

    I'm cool right now, Zen, I'm just fine!

    But I always have a battle plan

    Sometimes I hope they keep givin' me a hard time!

    They I finally have a reason to take you out back

    And break your fuckin' neck!


    And don't you ever push me again!

    I might really go insane

    I kill 'cause I can!

    I be on top of the World's food chain


    Lil' frostbitten, Scroogy-snoozy, fat ass, no class, lil' dick out of luck-fuck

    I'm getting the urge to pour anti-freeze over your nasty, wrinkely nuts

    Light you up, call some friends

    Have a B B Q with my TrenchTown crew


    Yeah, that's what we gon' do...

    Make a meal, that's cool!

    Have a feast, yeah! We beasts!

    Are we nuts? Nah! We just got violent minds! 

    We just wanna see vultures crush your nuts

    Open up your gut!

    Your dick we'll grind

    Not in the gay way

    You sick fuck!

    We'll ripp it up!

    Feed it to the birds

    Put your organs in a jar...

    Yeah... How regal! Not by far!

    If I do that it's like I kinda respect you!

    Who knows... I might just have you fooled!


    Always had a hidden secret

    Never said a word in college

    But I always was the class clown

    'I didn't know you like this dude...'

    Yeah, sure... who ever would?

    I never said a word

    I always kept it clean

    But this is just another one of my Me's

    This is Me being mean

    This is Me being obcene


    I tend to write what I feel

    Yeah, some occasional smut

    I love it though...

    Makes me feel empowered like Jabba The Hut

    I can get away with anything

    Even when I'm stuck

    But I really need to write how I feel

    Otherwise I might just do the shit I write

    Then you'll be out of luck


    Let's get back to business

    Where where we... 

    Yeah! Beasts feastin' on your gut...

    Stop screamin and take it like a slut!

    Haha! Here I go again

    You selfproclamed king-why-the-fuck-do-you-even-bother-going-against-me-lickety-cut-Tut!


    Woops... When I'm on automatic, I just get estatic!

    Actin' like an addict in chasin' a score

    Thinkin' 'bout ways to kill you

    How to treat you like a whore

    Fillet you with a cutting tool

    Gettin' al cinematic!

    Class is in session!

    This is private school!

    You wouldn't dream 'bout what I'm into!


    I'm The Eye of Ra, haha!

    With connections from Tokyo to Bogata

    I'm Raw... An inventive killer instinct like the dude from Saw...

    Still a Law-Abiding-Citizen-Clockwork-Orange motherfuckah...

    Imma Man-on-Fire your ass

    A higher class

    The nice weather man

    And my forecast... 

    Thunder and lightning

    Electricity runnin' through your every fibre

    So frightening!

    Slowly burnin' your insides

    But I won't let you die

    That would be too easy

    I'll try to keep you alive

    For a lil' one on one fun

    I'll be a Kung-Fu-Pepe-Le-Pew

    Brake your every bone...

    That would just be the steppin' stone

    Get some pliars for this fuckin' liar....

    I need some nice conducting wire!

    String you up like the puppet you are... 

     

    I never wanted to torture you in thoughts

    But this is what you made me into!

    The Renegade Painkiller, The Fallen Star

    Had a nice ring too it

    So I accepted that...

    Now you accept your shortcomings

    And we might talk again some day...

    Not just now, now I must burn you!

    Where's my lighter?

    My Fire?

    My Desire?

     

    When I burn you

    They'll never catch me

    'Cause I'm in this Ti-Pi

    Writing lyrics and plottin' crimes

    And I get away with this shit

    'Cause my intellect is to Freaky


    It's so easy for me

    Y'all don't even see, y'all so blind!

    What goes through my mind?

    Sick'n twisted rhymes

    Like ALL the time!

    Please stare into my eyes

    I'm tellin' the truth

    I always do!

    Voice of the Youth

    With a sweet tooth

    Sex 4 Suga

    Suga 4 Blood

    Blood 4 Oil

    And I'll kill 'em all!


    Don't care if they lock me down...

    'Cause when I'm locked away

    I got my people who'll fuck you up all over again

    I'll ask Yeezy, he's got a baseball bat...

    He's like my Bear Jew

    FUBAR... Bitch!

    What a nasty point of view!


    You're a small frie...

    But I'm so happy to see you!

    Gonna upgrade you to a happy meal

    Turn you round like a busted up ferris wheel

    Surreal... Feel like a transformer

    Optimus in his prime

    I'm on all the time

    Kick Shockwave's ass

    He'll reach an impasse when he takes on me

    I'll be his little snake in the grass!


    We could always make a new deal...

    Repect me and all of my people

    You're a trash can, I'm a steeple!

    The man of steel!

    And like 50 & Akon.... I Will Kill!

    Surreal! The feelings that I feel...

    But hey... I'm still, and always will

    Be a real nice boi...

    I just got send here to annoy!

    And deploy these messed up rhymes


    Taking your words and makin 'em mine

    Traveling inside your head

    Checking out your thoughts

    And hitting rewind

    Am I joking or being for real

    Is this man feeling what I feel?

    Who will ever know


    Man, I just love to screw up your mind!


    (December 2010, Pieter Gilis)

     

     

     


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    Lost Crown


    You were fly, cool, tempting me with your eyes

    Makin' me nervous, makin' me sweat

    Was younger back then, naive and unwise


    She wanted my crown, I wanted some head

    I gave it up, she didn't, enough said

    I lost my crown and I just fled

    Lost my confidence, felt down

    I was foolish, just had to say 'no, that's mine'

    But I didn't, her smile was so benign


    Felt manipulated, dubble crossed by a cutie pie

    Sweet eyes turned red from desire

    They were on fire

    I'll never forget

    This stupid regret

    Just went home, hit the sack

    Knowing I would never get it back

    Can't believe that was the life I led


    How did I ever give up a crown?

    How did I ever back down?

    I'm such a ghost town clown

    Standing there, without any glare

    Left standing... Alone... In doubt... In fear

    Is this the man I'm becomming?

    Never givin' it up again... I swear!


    That's over now...

    No one will ever just take my crown

    Never again

    No m'am


    That's my main vain terrain

    Just let it be...

    Or I'll have to show you what you really don't wanna see

    The agry side of me


    I'll try to detain emotions

    I'll try to restrain agression

    But there'll be no more compassion


    I know, it's a stupid obsession

    With an ex-possession

    It's just a lost crown

    Taken from a stupid ass clown


    But I know it's in good hands

    Cute lil' redhead understands

    What it means to me

    Thanks for that sweet pea!


    I don't need to be crowned

    My feet are on the ground

    No need to obsess

    But nevertheless


    I do need to feel love

    Trust, warmth, affection

    All of the above


    Both unbound

    So cutie, if you wanna give it back

    I'm easily found

    And you can always come around

     

    (December 2010, Pieter Gilis)

     

     

     


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    Cyclone Drone


    You're a cyclone, a clone, a drone, movin' with the flow

    Outta controle, never stoppin', poppin', lockin', droppin'

    Love to see you move, but stop it... (What?)

    What am I sayin', go on, live it up, live that sexy sin!


    Your love-less freaky-ness, your anti-stress-digress

    Obsessed by the way you move

    Here to prove she can dance like a calculated chess move

    ('Dogg, you seein' that bitch' chest move, see them titties, see em wigglin')

    'Back off man, you desecrate the game with your sorry-ass scrambling'

    Respect this bitch! Leave you fool... Gon' press the ignition switch!

    Queen's puttin' me into check - mate - don't hate!

    She's mine,  think I wanna procreate


    Nah, that was a lil' misstate...

    Let's pick up our heartrate

    Stimulate and translate our feelings into actions

    Only care 'bout the extractions

    The body-chemical reactions

    No more distractions... Only satisfaction!


    Love to play this game

    She's takin' me over, but what was her name...

    Damn! Just call her BabyBoo, Babygirl, BabyBlue

    We loved to use eachother, so there was no pain

    That's over now, put back in my place

    A certified check!

    Left behind like a train wreck!


    But hey, it didn't kill me

    So the next babyboo's gonna trill me

    Fulfill me, my every desire

    My sexy pariah!


    You make me wanna explode

    Reload! Man, I'm so sold!

    Was so cold

    My fantasy is starting to unfold

    Just stop for a minute girl, lemme behold

    Your sweet suger lips, sexy thighs, long ass legs

    Damn! It not hard for you to impress!

    You could wear the skankiest clothes

    And still have the whole room froze!


    Cyclone drone... All alone... But not for long!

    Fuck this song... Gonna make my move!

    Back in check, now let's get into the groove!

    Whatchu expect?


    (December 2010, Pieter Gilis)

     


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    Bohemian SIN4ME (Part I)


    A Dumbo, left in paradise, left to stumble... But he won't crumble, tumble, tries to stay humble!

    Askin' questions, about his own actions, attractions, distractions and reactions

    To obtain perfection, in order to give protection and affection

    Effectin' your Kids... This might be a Fatal Attraction! 


    Do you depose or impose 'everybody nose'...? 

    Who knows?

    I know... Not high now, stayin' low, in controle


    Stardust seems to be on everybody's lips

    I don't care about your lifestyle

    Just make your life worth while

    And come back to grips


    Lil' kids lookin' up to me like I'm a Hero, but I'm not.

    Sometimes I still feel weak! Will I ever peak?

    What can I say and do? Can I even speak?

    A laughingstock! Seem to be the talk of the town...

    You all make me feel like this sorry-ass clown!

    Am I mr. Frown...?

    Am I going crazy?

    Do I need to feel ashamed when I'm drunk or hazy?

    It's you that's crazy.

    Because this is how you raised me!


    Do what you want

    Live your own life!

    All I ask you is to stop the fight

    Communicate, integrate, enlight!


    We all can live in peace in this Bohemian Sin4Me paradise!

    Just show me love for who I am, not what I am or what I might be!

    Don't gimme that evil stare!

    Just wanna see you smile, it cost nothing, no denail!

    But these days that's a hard search, it's unfair!

    That's why I stop walking and stare

    Back at you

    Giving you a chance to give me just one smile

    One smile, one love, that's all I ask

    I never mean to scare

    But I'm very aware

    That people fear me when I feel like really hurting a man

    Why?

    Maybe because I will!

    Maybe because I can!


    I don't wanna go mind-evil on you

    Just beware!

    The words I'm spittin', my words, they're not just hot air!

    Prepare to endure pain from this new school Voltaire!  

    The Mack Daddy, The Informer, Fred Astaire!

    Return of the Buffalo SoulYa

    Within' a Green Paddy

    Playin' along like a caddy!


    Original in every way... Always actin'

    Actin' like I don't care... 

    So what if I love pop songs, disco and Disney?

    Does that make you better than me?

    Is lovin' all music worth a diss?

    You fuckin' bitch!


    I also love girls in thongs

    The girl next door

    The girl who sang that song

    Nice girls! Nasty girls! Classy girls!

    Thinking... 'Going Once, going twice...'

    Lookin' at girls like an auctioneer

    Will it be like this for the rest of my life?


    So go on and hate me for that!

    Afraid of water and still a water rat!

    It's the way y'all look at me!

    I'm just walking to the beat

    When I don't wanna look at you?

    I'll be looking at my feet

    You think this shit is easy?

    When I'm good, I'm breezy

    When I'm pist I'm a a sinfull son of God

    Frankensteins Monster! Unappeasing!

    A freak... Unique!

    Wrapped in all this mystique, still-mathicly lackin' the technique!

    Yeah, I know you haters can't wait to participate verbally kickin' my ass on stage!

    Don't waste your time...

    The stage is yours

    Lemme just chill right now

    Don't playa-hate!

    I'll concentrate

    and blow this shit up

    No, wait

    Can't do that!

    First I gotta get paid!


    I know I'm a white fucked up kid with a messed up mind

    Not refined, not signed... In your words... Undefined!

    Fuck that for now, just let me unwind!

    Lemme blaze up and get blazed!

    Gimme the chance I know I deserve

    and you might just be amazed...


    I'm not comin' out of any closet

    You fuckin' losers, I ain't gay

    Got some close friends, yeah...

    Don't you, you fuckin' bitch, don't give me that stress!

    I love my friends, that don't mean I'll be wearin' a skirt or a fuckin' dress

    I love my girls, girls, girls... All over the world!

    They seem to kinda like me too...

    They can't get enough!

    Is that why you hate on me?

    Sittin' in your Bentley or your sweet ass coup?


    My mind is twisted, twirled

    Y'all don't even know...

    So much love to give...

    To her, her, her and... your girl!

    Makes me cold as fuck!

    Is this the life I must live?

    Makin' your girl's legs curl?

    Don't fuckin' push me! 

    Sometimes I'm so close to the edge I might unfurl!

    Who knows what's gonna happen then...

    Kinda curious 'bout it, I must say, but keep me Zen!

    Keep me chill, keep me cool!

    Keep on givin' me girls, make me drewl!

    Make her drewl!

    Not just talkin' bout her mouth you fool!


    This is part of my Bohemian Sinforme

    My ghetto symphony!

    Not phony! I'm 4 Real!


    (December 2010, Pieter Gilis)


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    The time is now (Part I)


    Now that I got you sittin' over me

    This six leaf clover is talkin' freely

    Been lookin' all night

    Just lookin'

    No Frontin'

    Wanted to stay polite


    But that's done

    The time is now

    So come'n get it  girl

    Here's your invite...


    I might give you a fright

    And come off all 'playa-like' tonight

    But these words are my thoughts

    And these thoughts are my words

    Hit you up, skin you down

    Reverse, rewind, reverb


    Nobody's fault

    I'm just like Mike

    His Airness, MJ or Tyson

    Many faces, all over places

    Like ML, Mike Lowry, bad boy for life!

    Cool, suave, sophisticated and nice


    So I roll the dice...

    Have a look and get it shook

    Girl read a book, the net, the magz

    I know the game

    I take, I grabz

    Know every trick

    Don't gimme crabz


    Make you hurt? O-Vert

    You sick? Think quick

    You better? Will getcha wetter

    If you make it so...

    Imma be better, much better

    Better then your Average-Day-Joe-Blow-stupid-ass-high-as-fuck-no-dough-homo

    Imma make you implode... Your body, your mind AND your Soul

    Relax girl, just chill

    Keep it comin'!

    Lemme give you a trill


    Now the introduction is over

    This lucky clover Be crossing over

    Over the bridge or under

    Ain't gonna wonder

    Wasn't lookin', but is was you i found

    You deserve the attention of a true player now... 

    Your smile, your mind, your isle, your grind

    Hand them all over, don't care when or how


    You wanna bet?

    I'll make you smile

    Make you sweat

    No regrets

    No more

    I get

    This lil' little pet

    Let's sing a duet

    A sextet Connect!

    What else you like...

    Blondes, Reds, Asians, Indian, Jamaicans, Brunettes?

    They'll be no threat

    The time is now

    Are you my Queen?

    Don't know, let's check!


    Step three, let's see

    Where were we?

    Oh yeah, I'm a player

    That's right, that's so wrong...

    So why you dancing now, so close along

    You didn't have to follow me 'n my moves

    You kinda like my grooves...

    You enjoy the attention, it's true

    So why play this game, so hard to get, through to you...

    Owkey, there where guys, you got regrets

    We all got'm, make no mistake...

    But I'm gettin' through to you

    So lemme have your permit

    Lemme take you home

    Lemme sing you a song

    Lemme keep you warm

    Let us change the norm!


    The PLAYER...


    Put Love Aside You, Erotic Rampage

    Play Ladies All Year, Educated Reign

    Picture Losing A Yearning, Eclectic Refrain


    Livin' cool G

    The Time is now

    So give it to me

    Yeah, you know how

    I'll take you home

    At any time

    Damn, girl...

    You so sweet...

    Rockin' to the beat

    Your heals, your feet

    Your eyes I read

    Can I kick it, please?


    So come on down,

    Don't gimme a frown girl

    If you wanna give it, fine

    It's gon' be your choice

    Not mine...


    (November 2010, Pieter Gilis)


     


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    Bitch Ass Friends


    I'm a drifter, a hitcher, a teacher, a preacher...

    Take a picture and just whisper, my name, the fame, I claim!

    Feel the the rain, ignore the pain, don't complain

    Now let's get down to buisiness!

    Lemme explain...


    Bitch ass friends, take a stance

    your last chance, to repent for your Soul

    I've been sent to prevent this segment of godless discontent

    On patrol on this earthly black hole

    I bring knowledge through 

    Rockin Beats, Rythm and Soul


    Bitch Ass Friends!

    My lovin' respect for you is gone

    On parole, on a strole...

    Your last chance, to repent for your Soul

    Keep your head bangin', break your neck

    that should be your goal

    Now let this shit take you over and lose controle!


    I'm a Prince, son of Kings

    Man of steel, master of sins

    feet on the ground, no wings

    Rhymes so true, they'll hurt you

    I can't get through to you?

    Fuckin' who...? Has the nerve

    To discard my every word?

    Make you hurt

    Make you bleed

    And proceed to lead

    this stampede, this creed

    Yes indeed!

    A new creed we need

    So where's my mead

    Where's my weed

    Plant your seed

    And proceed

    No more greed


    I'm spittin' rhymes all the time

    I won't stop 'till the world is mine!

    The new scarface, I embrace

    your mind filled with hate

    One day you will see

    Just what you need

    And what I'm destined to be!

    A new breed

    Of man is standing up

    Is standing tall

    I'll lead all y'all!


    The true voice

    That anoints

    Bring the rain, stop the pain

    Hope to see you again

    It's al part of His plan

    My God

    My Man!


    (November 2010, Pieter Gilis)

     


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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Iron Lion (explicit)

    Iron Lion


    "Never follow the 'RULES' of a selfproclamed king..."

    "One Love!"


    Iron Lion, spyin', hidin', lyin', cryin'

    Can't keep on tryin'...


    Stop this shit or be dead or dying...


    Got myself a gun...

    When it's pointed at you, will you still be lying?


    This bitch, he wished, he'ld gave a fuck 'bout me

    you'll see, he'll bleed to death, fuck you... Reject!


    Respect? Gave none...

    For fun

    I'll cock my gun

    and shoot this dude!


    You won't preclude

    my will!

    You made me go

    downhill!


    Now I instill my rhymes...

    So I gotta thank you

    For all your filthy fucking mental games

    you blames, your crimes

    ALL the times you shot me down,

    with your nasty ass frown... 

     

    You ARE Mr. Grinch, Mr. Scrooge, Mr. Run Down, Mr. Frown!


    Stop frontin', give me respect!

    That's all I ever wanted... 


    Some respect...

    So I could protect... The team!!!

    Inject my Boys, give 'em my energy, desire, my fuckin' heart and soul!


    You didn't want that from me, how come?

    You think you're better or smarter than me...?

    That's what's going on?

    Why are you so COLD?


    Fuck you bitch!


    I ain't here for you no more!

    Now, here's what's next in store...

    Karma bitch! This is what you asked for!


    Reload, my gun! 

    Bitch fuck, EXPLODE!

    Eat this... granade!

    While I get paid

    I found these rhymes

    Homegrown, homemade...


    Admit, you're wrong

    You knew, al-long!

    I'll go all-out!

    Speak the truth

    That's what I'm a-bout!


    Not you, you fool...

    You're screwed! 

    Karma's a bitch!

    The Iron Lion...

    Bleedin' to death in a ditch!


    Just playin', Imma fan... 4 real, I Love you man!

    You inspired me to get paid..

    Through MUSIC!

    Your fucked up attitude inspired me

    Rewired me, Attired me...

    Now people wanna hire me!


    When I got it made!

    I'll send you a card

    I'll show you nothing but love for your hate... Yeah, I'm smart!

    I use Karma in a good way! 

    And from now on I'll never stray!

    Ain't that a bitch...

    Finally got what you deserved

    you fucking retard!

    Microwave your cold ass heart, 

    Don't front!

    Be smart!


    (November 2010, Pieter Gilis)

     


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    Lil' Fly, don't Die

    You ain't done nothing wrong, but you just came along...

    At the wrong place, at the wrong time.

    Time to leave, leave now!

    I'll open a window, just leave, don't care how!

    But if you keep BUGGIN' me out...
    I'll get mad and make a lil' red stain on my wall, I won't stall...
    That's not what i'm about, so I hope you choose a different route...

    So, I'll open the window... Can you see that cloud? You COULD reach it...

    This message I transmit!

    To you, 'cause I care: Beware!

    Of jealous people who won't give you a chance... Blood Spillers!

    People that kill, just after a quick glance...
    So take a stance! Fly! Leave now!

    Fly away! You could reach that cloud, not the jealous killers, they are stuck here...

    They think they could have anything!
    But they can't just spread their wings and disappear!

    Jealous of your wings, small as they are...

    They are green with envy. Never reaching clouds... Not by far!

    So, last chance... I WILL make my advance...

    Make a lil' red stain on my wall...
    I don't wanna do it...

    Lil' Fly, don't die...

    The window is open...
    Reach that cloud!
    Give it a try!

    (October 2010, Pieter Gilis)


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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Autumn Shine

    Autumn Shine

    No more lies

    No more tries

    We must sacrifice
    Cause time flies

    I hurt, I deliver cries
    Try to compromise
    But my love always dies

    You must understand, that it's been hard
    Been trough hell and back
    and pulled the jester card

    It's all over
    My love has died
    From now on my heart will never be yours
    And you will never be mine
    Never again

    That's done, I'm gone

    So now...
    All that's left is the Autumn Shine
    All that's left is the Autumn Shine

    We had it good, many years of love
    But trust I was deprived of

    Shed tears, shared fears
    It was only you and me
    But now I face reality

    Ashes to ashes
    Dust to dust

    It all crumbles and crashes
    I feel the burn
    Combust
    Mistrust

    Never thought it would end
    But the time had come
    To pack my bags
    I'm leaving
    I'm done

    Your pain is mine

    So now...
    All that's left is the Autumn Shine
    All that's left is the Autumn Shine

    So gratefull
    For all the love you gave

    Felt like heaven
    Fell like hell

    We had to put it beside us
    Buried 6 feet under
    Have to be brave

    I'll revisit our grave
    I'll never forget

    The love that you gave
    I'll never regret

    Sweet Love and Sour Hate

    It's done
    That's fate
    Yours and mine
    Sweet candy and Sour lime

    So now...
    All that's left is the Autumn Shine
    All that's left is the Autumn Shine

    All that's left... Your love and mine


    ( November 2010, Pieter Gilis)


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