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Join Date: Apr 2004
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Challenge 89 "Essence"
ESSENCE: n.
-The intrinsic or indispensable properties that serve to characterize or identify something. -The most important ingredient; the crucial element. -The inherent, unchanging nature of a thing or class of things. -An extract that has the fundamental properties of a substance in concentrated form. -Such an extract in a solution of alcohol. -A perfume or scent. -One that has or shows an abundance of a quality as if highly concentrated: a neighbor who is the essence of hospitality. -Something that exists, especially a spiritual or incorporeal entity. ------------- Entries submitted by WEDS. JUNE 15 @ Midnight. DO IT. |
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The Chosen
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Fûck Feûdalism
Posts: 1,876
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oooooohh.. sprinkles!
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Guest
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The First Against The Wall
Our angel of death triumphs On metal wings today. The land was bled of every last child. So now we start anew The history we refused In favor of the good book, Crutches and bleeding palms. And we will sing the psalms To the first against the wall When the revolution comes With the chambers of our guns. Do you remember our hopes? The essence of liberty? My mother is dead, Her descent drowned her pleas, The streetlight traces her head. All that's left now is my bleeding heart, And my aching head full of impure thoughts-- Courted by the cold metal barrel, Of course. Do you think God speaks to you, demon? God only speaks to those who will hear Him. No ****. |
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Planeteer 4 life
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Melbourne, Australia
Posts: 4,463
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Subject to change...
Three-Lane I've always maintained this passed down attitude, for in order to slip away silently, "Try not to indicate for more than five seconds, Or else it makes you easy to follow". I was told that one from my driving instructor Such a paranoid view who believed in only, his own mere conjecture And do not slow down for the turtle, coz remember the rabbit had a big ego, Just a little snooze, and look what happened. So, Put your foot down harder and dont forget. Direction is sometimes hard to figure, when your lost and the sun is gone, Desperation leaves me to politely ask, "Please point the finger to where I must follow" The strangers reply happily but hoping, answering with added favours I cannot risk. A "Can I have a lift?" question is such a burden for me to bear And so systematically to those who ask I will always reply, "So sorry dude, but I'm just passing through". It kind of reminds me of myself being one of those pragmatic survivalists, "Find your own way for life's essence is for every man, for himself" Do you get the gist of things? I certainly can grasp this concept. Will you now change lanes and slow down to help a stricken stranger out? I know I will. But will you still choose to fly away till the gas tank runs empty? Then tell me what will you do? Tell me. Have a snooze like that stupid bloody rabbit? Last edited by RunAmokRampant; 06-17-2005 at 04:30 AM. |
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Digging: Daitro - Y |
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Thru leaves,over bridges
Join Date: Aug 2003
Location: Vancouver, BC
Posts: 6,746
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My friend got himself a mellotron.
Letters To Love There's always a higher ground To climb to, And run your fingers through the rain. There's a silver sanctuary If you look Right past the center of your eye. In a papercup In a bodybag You're anywhere you want to be. In a broken heart In an empty space You're everywhere you're meant to be. There's still some spaces left Just for you to breathe Forever, here and now. If you distill these roads and open skies To the essence, You just might.... In a symphony In a lover's heart You're everywhere you want to be. In cacophony In a world so young You're everywhere I want you to be. Sihaya, don't you hurry. All it takes is an act of will. I will elevate you,child, far from the guesses of hindsight. I will elevate you far above the masses in grey. Last edited by addicted_tochaos; 06-16-2005 at 03:58 PM. |
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articulate silence
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Lubbock, TX
Posts: 718
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I doubt I have a song this time. I'm in the process of buying a new rig for my bass and it's stressing me out. But we'll see.
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Join Date: Apr 2004
Posts: 3,684
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Registered User
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Fleet, Hampshire, UK
Posts: 134
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This song is about what happens behind the scenes in Rio the Janeiro, I didn't want it to flow to represent chaos. (along with the 7/8 time signature but thats not relevant as this is about lyrics not music)
Rio de Janeiro. Rio, the city of God Carnival tonight. no-one will be sleeping Everyone will go except for the children They're hiding like rats in dark corners when another party is about to start Terciero Commando Protect what is dear the essence of fear puts them into Hiding, behind a scope With the finger on the trigger One shot and their youth is killed DEATH, DRUGS, POWER. Like animals they rip and tear the limbs of the prey but not for food Death is not enough in the pavelas Blood must boil. Skin must scorch with their heads on display one shot, another boy is killed Last edited by Necroses-bass; 06-11-2005 at 05:05 PM. |
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Guitarrific!
Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: Johnsburg, Illinois
Posts: 1,222
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Lacks Originality
Join Date: Jun 2001
Location: Portland, Or
Posts: 1,356
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與地球
A thousand nights of splendor With only rags to warm these limbs Sustaining on the mountains shadow Growing thinner than the east borne wind White bones, empty foot prints Memories tend to fade Sitting in the mountains splendor Until only the mountain remains Visitors are a rarity here at altitude Last night I escorted the moonlight Thru high valleys solitude Nothing competes with heaven So I’ll sit down here and smile Soliloquy… In the essence of the quiet How is silence explained How can the way be taught Words are just a road map, pointing To a conscience thought Traversing streets and alleys Direction becomes confused A multitude of stimuli Too intoxicating to refuse Existing in a whirlwind Of emotions and desires A never ending cacophony Lacking depth to inspire Last edited by Bigbadbob; 06-10-2005 at 10:27 AM. |
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huffing & puffing
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: idyllwild, ca
Posts: 17,787
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I found that essence rare.
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Digging: Do Make Say Think - Other Truths |
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i want tha gold
Supermod
Join Date: Sep 2001
Location: San Francisco
Posts: 14,905
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They're due on my birthday!!!!!!
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Digging: Dead to Me - African Elephants |
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Greyskull
Join Date: Jun 2004
Location: Winchester, VA
Posts: 4,039
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Sounds like a word for the masses. Let's have everyone on MX enter this challenge.
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Eat Yourself
Join Date: Sep 2004
Posts: 814
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Confidence Moses, We Need You Again
Dear lord… RUN!! This tide is closing in. No longer my friend the sea has lost its content. Like such open arms these waves, do they intend to crush or embrace? It would be madness to attempt to try and part these waters again, because last time the waters glimmered with the essence of a glorious sun. This water uproots memories invalid as a source I am no savior, just a vessel for the cause Now these freight trains we call waves crush the buildings we call home. Do not call my name as if this is a repeat, I am no help to you now. Please don’t look at me like that, my tears will only feed this disaster. Last edited by ITRIEDVOODOOONCE; 06-15-2005 at 12:14 PM. |
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Sciolist
Join Date: Sep 2003
Posts: 226
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Sonnet
A tiny breath escapes fragile lungs of pure essence; short breath to your own; mute but definite. Gentle hands enfolding the exhale in silence; they take your hand, constrain “I’ll take your word for it.” Take not words, but innocence. Innocence. Leaving ruby-eyed hands enfolding one phantom scream- whose weight bruises darker than mascara blackened tears. Such abience. Denial to response buys the decision for each; but this nightmare of death is the only choice… the word falls hard to the embrace of mass irony, with all his appeal. protest for free will, but for what freedom do you vindicate? The silent cry of the unborn claims a macabre voice; through their silence, to the world, witnesses reveal truth; that relief is not found in a death certificate. Last edited by WhatILivefoR; 06-14-2005 at 01:46 PM. |
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I need a vacation
Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: Where I live? I'm not telling some stupid computer that!
Posts: 73
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Man this turned out to be a sappy song, but sorry, I'm leaving my girl for a few months and I cant get it off my mind haha, so here's my first ever shot at this!
Missing you - Can hear the sound? its my heart hitting onto the ground, It falls once or twice each day, only because I have gone so far away. I miss the smell of the ocean air, I miss seeing your long brown hair, So when can I see you again? When will I be able to hold you again? But still as I rest, on this stained hotel bed, the essence of you still lingers within, I hear your voice, and taste your lips, yet your so far away, and this problem still exists, I am missing you, and I can still feel your touch, It still hurts to think of you, but I do it so much Your beauty unfolds, like a moonlit rose, but I'm not there, its you I cannot hold, five hundred miles away from you, but believe me when I say, I'm still there with you, and I'm always there to stay, for you |
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Registered User
Join Date: Jun 2004
Posts: 27
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Away
Away
Verse 1 the hour of fear is upon us, your a shipwreck forever lost in troubled waters, the words you speak in the quiet of your home when no one's listening, are little escapes and everytime it happens morality takes over, Verse 2 our difference is the essence of the problem, i wanted to be right just once but, you can't change your spots once your set in your ways, and i thinks it's time to give in, Chorus everytime i try you tear me up, and every letter i sign spilling my heart, i can't fix what's not there anymore, and you can't kill what was never alive, Verse 3 does sugar hold the key will anything change, will these seemingly hopeless trials of failure do anything for us, still i've got a wish and a star, and you've got the paper in that box upstairs, Chorus everytime i try you tear me up, and every letter i sign spilling my heart, i can't fix what's not there anymore, and you can't kill what was never alive, Bridge/Outro you've got me on the edge of my seat again, and at the expense of you i'll learn from my mistakes, if all i said was wrong, than i guess i'll fade away, i guess i'll fade away, i want to fade away, i need to dissapear, and never be okay, really emo i guess o well thats the end of it |
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I live for the funk
Join Date: Jun 2005
Posts: 105
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i just whipped this up. not very cerebral, just trying to be a little cute. wrote the first stanza as a joke and took it from there
"Jenna Jameson is the Anti-Christ (But **** she's hot)" The essence of beauty is truth The essence of truth is beauty And if George Washington never told a lie He would love to be put into your booty. The essence of our country is liberty, Freedom and happiness, And if we live Under God Then we should all strive for cleanliness Essentially the essence of this country, Is the quintessence of hypocrisy From the pulpits we trumpet our freedom and liberty As long as our television has no nudity For woe be the wicked Who have hence been afflicted By the profligacy Of the unholy desire To shelf one’s attire In the interest of animal photographsography We love sex, and we love the truth But to say so would be wholly uncouth For nothing would be the bane of this country more Than allowing nudity to poison our youth Beauty pageants and All-American Girls Beautiful blue eyes and golden blonde curls Look but don’t touch, think but don’t feel Above all else, purge the earth of sex appeal For we love beautiful, we love the truthful We lament the old in place of the youthful But to say so is forbidden, to watch is ungodly No man is allowed to take pleasure in another’s body. |
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Registered User
Join Date: Jun 2005
Posts: 44
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I find it rather amusing, in an odd way, that before i had even caught the slightest glimpse of the previous entries, i submitted a composition with nearly the same title as another ([Away])... odd... most definately.
Walk Away Verse: In her cloak, like a silhouette She glides on the street and dodges passing cars As concealing as she can be, she fades into the black Her figure's lost among the shadows And she travels on among the unpaved road Trying desperately not to be noticed The sirens mark the oncoming traffic Those opposers who detest her, blind with fury Encroaching, nearer, closer to her destination Bridge: On those streets, she has been for a while Chorus: Walk away Like nothing ever happened Believe you weren't there Those events last night Had never taken place And you can leave guilt-free It happened on its own So why are you hiding? Why are you running away? Verse: He tries again to plead for help Left lost, to die upon a shelf Crying, moaning towards the blood stained walls Scream louder, still, and maybe they Will hear his yells as they recieve All the messages he screams in vain She left him behind to live alone And figured he'd find his way home But he just lays there like a lame duck Bridge: And no one's coming there to rescue him Chorus: Walk away Like nothing ever happened Believe you weren't there Those events last night Had never taken place And you can leave guilt-free It happened on its own So why are you hiding? Why are you running away? Interlude: While he's suffering She's walking away While he's dying She's ignoring him As she survives He's giving up all hope While she's alive He's laying down to die The trail of her essence has descended upon his wounds Those tiresome eyes have wandered so far from him And she makes not attempt at turning back Chorus: Walk away Like nothing ever happened Believe you weren't there Those events last night Had never taken place And you can leave guilt-free It happened on its own So why are you hiding? Why are you running away? Outro: Walk away Like nothing ever happened Nothing ever happened Why are you running away? Walk away Like nothing ever happened Nothing ever happened Why are you running away? Why are you running Away Last edited by JaveryAM; 06-15-2005 at 05:16 PM. |
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Where Ya Been?
Join Date: Sep 2003
Posts: 569
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...And Forget What's Real
Unafraid and exempted from tomorrow
The intangible gift of bliss cooked and laced with sorrow. I’d love to free your heart with electromagnetic stains, And bury it where no one knows, among Morella’s remains. Feel the earth, It’s vibrating with passion. I stole your soul, Now I’ll gladly take my lashings. Now it’s quivering with pride, I confessed you were my essence, but I lied… Are you ashamed of the nights we used to have? Would you rather break down and cry or stand up and laugh? Conspire to abhor my body, but unfetter my mind, It is formed of dilated pixels, now too far out of line. Feel the earth, It’s vibrating with passion. I stole your soul, Now I’ll gladly take my lashings. Now it’s quivering with pride, I confessed you were my essence, but I lied… Do you feel like an exhibit yet? Do you feel like you should fret? Take a gasp of air, it’s coming. It’s true. |
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