splashfreak
03-08-2005, 08:40 PM
Hey, this is my first song in a while, on a subject very close to me. If you can't figure out the theme I guess that is justified, its an uncommon thing.
Unfortunately I have a bunch of verses, no chorus, no real beginning, no real end, and no title. Any help in any of these areas is appreciated, as well as a good ol' fashioned critique. There is no real order to the verses, they all sound very good on their own as far as I can tell, and they are able to convey the emotion I want, but I really can't come up with a particular order. Anyway, here goes:
The earth shakes and the water breaks
The world seems to contract
The joyous moment anticipated
Comes without an invitation
Sometimes it seems without redeem
That this life is far too short
For he who resides inside herself
She gives it all to give him help
Not just one day, she throws it away
For the chance to see him grow
Weeks spent half alive
Just to see him thrive
Some would say she is wasting away
Maybe they are technically correct
But to see him breath
She will not complain, she will not leave
Perhaps she can succeed and he can be freed
From the torment he endures
Escaping infection, gasping for breathe
He holds onto her, and what she has left
The world so unfair seems without a care
And what can change the scales?
Can a spirit so broken be enough?
In this journey through a metaphorical rough
No day goes by when she doesn't wonder why
And although that seems cliché
Everything ever labeled as such
Started because it was needed so much
Although they are scared, the love that is shared
Gives hope energy
Perhaps it is getting old
But this story must be told
Unfortunately I have a bunch of verses, no chorus, no real beginning, no real end, and no title. Any help in any of these areas is appreciated, as well as a good ol' fashioned critique. There is no real order to the verses, they all sound very good on their own as far as I can tell, and they are able to convey the emotion I want, but I really can't come up with a particular order. Anyway, here goes:
The earth shakes and the water breaks
The world seems to contract
The joyous moment anticipated
Comes without an invitation
Sometimes it seems without redeem
That this life is far too short
For he who resides inside herself
She gives it all to give him help
Not just one day, she throws it away
For the chance to see him grow
Weeks spent half alive
Just to see him thrive
Some would say she is wasting away
Maybe they are technically correct
But to see him breath
She will not complain, she will not leave
Perhaps she can succeed and he can be freed
From the torment he endures
Escaping infection, gasping for breathe
He holds onto her, and what she has left
The world so unfair seems without a care
And what can change the scales?
Can a spirit so broken be enough?
In this journey through a metaphorical rough
No day goes by when she doesn't wonder why
And although that seems cliché
Everything ever labeled as such
Started because it was needed so much
Although they are scared, the love that is shared
Gives hope energy
Perhaps it is getting old
But this story must be told