Writers Block: cut and paste, generic insights regurgitate, feast your eyes on these sick remains these recycled displays, wheres the spark to ignite your passion wheres your own take content to dig your own hole with the same old spade cut and paste, generic insights regurgitate, feast your eyes on these sick remains these recycled displays (from) where do you draw your inspiration your urge to make an impression lacking honesty wheres the meaning cliches keep me from believing appearance and deception such a charade a lack of confidence or a simple mistake acceptance and protection hypocrisy just a different flock of sheep almost defies belief appearance and deception such a charade a lack of confidence or a simple mistake

Chatterbox: once again with nothing of worth points of view you've overheard but to engage just seems too absurd don't say much but your lips keep moving its just like you've taken something answering questions no ones even asking carry on you chatterbox let irrelevance run its course i wish they had just stayed as thoughts still i don't want to offend but all your making is no sense dug too deep to ever make amends id rather think without speaking than speak without thinking do you know what i mean seem to be leaving no room for breathing can i say something? id rather think without speaking than speak without thinking do you know what i mean more than just attention seeking? can i, should i say something constant barrage of drivel no primary source available its just you playing the fool tales seem to chop and change depends what impression you wanna make i'm looking for a means of escape don't wanna look you in the face mess with my phone just in case drinks disappear at a rapid pace now you've stopped, a short pause are you waiting for my response? i'm too lost in my own thoughts

Law and Order: government sponsored barbarity, ethnic cleansing nationwide rape as a weapon of war, a mounting loss of human life some men stay to fight, the rest [join the women and children and] flee for their lives i don't know about you but i call it genocide refuse to commit [when there's] no political economic or strategic gain besides easing the suffering of a population, a nation in pain families, lives, torn apart, [how can you sit and] do nothing and claim to have a heart help 'heal this scar on the conscience of the world' [hiding behind false morals] Britain Inc. why does your blood run cold total collapse of law and order who will intervene to salvage a future? wrong place wrong time, there's a price to pay hoping and praying to live and die another day watch your home burn, blood and smoke fill the air leaving villages behind, a climate of despair trekking to a refugee camp, burning hot days and freezing cold nights clinging to the hope that everything will be alright officials indecisions, bureaucratic registration hour by hour day by day, foster frustration no sanitation, a threat of infecting the water supply like a row of dominoes, disease will be rife 'never again', again

Locations: always been a shoulder to cry on still never had anyone to rely on a constant smile you seemed so optimistic maintaining that's just unrealistic impact of [your]self on situations gradually eroding your high expectations sit and watch your mistakes pile up too blind to see you create your own bad luck got friends do any know you though connections all, all disposable a means of defence correct to suppose their concerns as real as the emperors new clothes think a change of location would make everything better? do you think a change of scene would help think a change of location would make everything better? you can change what you want but you need to change yourself railways motorways planes to take you away booze and drugs denial no real means of escape think a change of location would make everything better? do you think a change of scene would help think a change of location would make everything better? you can change what you want but you need to change yourself by yourself

Learning Curve: start thinking about things i'm sure to fall apart give it a year or two ill start picking up the pieces trying to be nice where do you draw the line just trying to be nice and see where it gets me keep my fingers crossed that the aims not lost naivety extracts such a heavy cost give me a phone and ill see you soon give me a phone and ill see you soon no control no control should have known better but still don't know here comes another convenient test of character learn from mistakes or remain within the realm of self disgust keep thinking about things i'm sure to fall apart who's gonna lend a hand in picking up more pieces tired of being nice and falling into line how many backs were turned without saying a word keep my fingers crossed that the aims not lost naivety extracts such a heavy cost give me a phone and ill see you soon give me a phone and ill see you soon