
Good ByeGood Bye by ~User-A-Ex
Good Bye
Pay off the bills,
Do the next chore.
Scream out with silence
I can't stay any more.
They will cry when I'm gone
Yet in death there's less pain.
Filled with false hope
That I'll return again.
If the world is a window
Then show me the door.
While my heart is still beating
I can't stay any more.
Pray to the clouds
To bring back the rain.
Pray to a god
That I'll return again.
If I leave when I'm gone
Perhaps my mind can be found.
Just one more lost shadow,
Death makes no sound.
My heart is still beating,
Yet it died long ago.
Still laughing and smiling
While I drown in woe.
My head screams all the time
In itsel

Distractions Are A GiftDistractions Are A Gift by ~User-A-Ex
Distractions Are a Gift
Distractions are a gift,
And let me tell you why:
They make you stop, look back,
Make you finish and retry.
Say you have a piece of work,
You're stuck on just page three.
Without distraction you'll just sit there
Till your schedule is free.
Distractions are a gift,
They can come as a surprise.
You're hard at work; you're in the zone,
That's when it will arise:
An invite, a party,
From a girl you quite enjoy.
"Will I go? Of course I will!
I'll try to be her boy!"
So you're at the girl's party,
(A fun distraction, after all,)
And, between you and her,
A conversation does befall.
But things are kind o