A couple...
Pretty sucky

"Call it a wrestling match Charlie"

This is a strange feeling,
The rain it burns my skin.
Its meant to be refreshing,
Removing me of my sin.
Its just a lie thats been told,
From philosophical mouths,
Everything is grey and old,
I need to move down south.
But in the bitter pain,
Comes with a nicer light.
For my energy it does not drain,
I'm able to pick my fight.

I've been searching for my place,
For far way too long,
So I hope to fill the darkness,
With the rhymes of this song.
I try to stand and shout,
But nothing will come out.
I have these fists of steel,
That is how I bout.






Time isn't a friend.

Its so strange how fast time flys,
Before you've said "Hi" its time for "Goodbyes".
Only when your sitting down and thinking,
Do the full effects of time sink in.
Taking a journey never felt so long,
With you not there helping me along.
But now you gone and its over now,
Quick leave the platform its time to bow.
Your crowd is gone,
and its time for a good bye.

I've seen relationships but never my own,
It doesn't help when i'm so far from home.
This gaping hole like bullet wound,
Your heart is trapped inside a icey tomb.
I don't know why you had to go,
Its leaving my mind o'so low.
The fool is coming out and the mind is gone,
Hoping to repair you with the words of this song.

Now i've seen so many places its easy to forget,
How much i've missed your heart and all the regret.
I'm trying to stay strong but I weaken somehow,
Realising how much I loved you up to now.

Written both of them today, both need alot of work.