Ethan.
06-28-2006, 08:27 AM
So I wrote my first real song last night and figured I'd let you guys see it and see what you think. I would appreciate constructive criticism.
I haven't named it yet :lol:
...
He can't escape what has become so real
He'll never realize that there is no return
He tried so hard, so hard to warn them
They didn't see; they could not understand
We were told that it would make us better
We were fools for believing it
Now he's just a number and a letter
Living life without a reason
He was born the man of a million years
Considered gifted, privelidged, and wise
But now, he is the man of a million tears
For all hope was lost in a world full of lies
He tried to tell them again what was in store
But it was too late; they didn't trust him anymore
They mocked him for his wisdom and concern
And he kept living to die, for there was no return
We were told that it would make us better
We were fools for believing it
Technology isn't all it's said to be
Soon the world will be run by the machine
He was born the man of a million years
Considered gifted, privelidged, and wise
But now, he is the man of a million tears
For all hope was lost in a world full of lies
As I stand on my front steps and look into the city
I can not help but to wonder what's to become
All of the crime, hate, and poverty
It seems like all the good is becoming undone
...
So what do you think? And please don't copy my song.
I haven't named it yet :lol:
...
He can't escape what has become so real
He'll never realize that there is no return
He tried so hard, so hard to warn them
They didn't see; they could not understand
We were told that it would make us better
We were fools for believing it
Now he's just a number and a letter
Living life without a reason
He was born the man of a million years
Considered gifted, privelidged, and wise
But now, he is the man of a million tears
For all hope was lost in a world full of lies
He tried to tell them again what was in store
But it was too late; they didn't trust him anymore
They mocked him for his wisdom and concern
And he kept living to die, for there was no return
We were told that it would make us better
We were fools for believing it
Technology isn't all it's said to be
Soon the world will be run by the machine
He was born the man of a million years
Considered gifted, privelidged, and wise
But now, he is the man of a million tears
For all hope was lost in a world full of lies
As I stand on my front steps and look into the city
I can not help but to wonder what's to become
All of the crime, hate, and poverty
It seems like all the good is becoming undone
...
So what do you think? And please don't copy my song.