Her
She's HilArius
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Monday, June 28, 2010
beyond the fear,
Shadows haunt me in my sleep
I fear the grim has come to reep
to rip away my beating heart
when I was blinded from the start
all hope is lost
Im fading fast,
bottled pain
from my past
is taunting me
it steals my light
"c'mon girl have you no fight!?"
defenses slowly dying
times like this I feel like lying
my heavy head on the ground
and sync my soul with the sounds
of the world and the beauty around
how peaceful I could truly be
I wish I pray that you would see
my heart and its beat
my chest cant take it
I scream and cry and pray I make it
my beacon of hope!
where have you been?!
save me from this life of sin!
with you I am so innocent
my GOD you must be heaven sent.
Im bowing scraping at your feet
just take me with you
plant the seed
I'll water myself, just watch me grow
5 minutes now until the show.
you ready?!
excited screams of joy and fear screech from the voices of my peers
pressures on don't crack yet dear
save that for tabloids next year
broken lives make better sales
don't forget what this entails
you belong to US oh darling dear
WE saved you when the end was near.
remember who was there in fact
before the world sees you crack.
now get it together oh diva you
before we break it all in two.
or THREE or FOUR
won't give you half
I peer into the looking glass
seeing shards of my past
mixed with pieces of my soul
and tiny flecks of the finest gold
now I remember who I am
not swayed by your words
could give a damn
about you and your standards
you can go to hell
I didn't mean that, I wish you well
life is too short to sell your soul
too long to burn out quick
so sip it slowly
drink it down
count the blessings all around.
keep pushing on my darling dear.
you will last beyond the fear.
I fear the grim has come to reep
to rip away my beating heart
when I was blinded from the start
all hope is lost
Im fading fast,
bottled pain
from my past
is taunting me
it steals my light
"c'mon girl have you no fight!?"
defenses slowly dying
times like this I feel like lying
my heavy head on the ground
and sync my soul with the sounds
of the world and the beauty around
how peaceful I could truly be
I wish I pray that you would see
my heart and its beat
my chest cant take it
I scream and cry and pray I make it
my beacon of hope!
where have you been?!
save me from this life of sin!
with you I am so innocent
my GOD you must be heaven sent.
Im bowing scraping at your feet
just take me with you
plant the seed
I'll water myself, just watch me grow
5 minutes now until the show.
you ready?!
excited screams of joy and fear screech from the voices of my peers
pressures on don't crack yet dear
save that for tabloids next year
broken lives make better sales
don't forget what this entails
you belong to US oh darling dear
WE saved you when the end was near.
remember who was there in fact
before the world sees you crack.
now get it together oh diva you
before we break it all in two.
or THREE or FOUR
won't give you half
I peer into the looking glass
seeing shards of my past
mixed with pieces of my soul
and tiny flecks of the finest gold
now I remember who I am
not swayed by your words
could give a damn
about you and your standards
you can go to hell
I didn't mean that, I wish you well
life is too short to sell your soul
too long to burn out quick
so sip it slowly
drink it down
count the blessings all around.
keep pushing on my darling dear.
you will last beyond the fear.
Sunday, May 30, 2010
#ROTD
Alright everyone, its time for a revolution. I'd like to introduce you to REAL music. Young Lyxx is one of the most talented and hard working people I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. He is highly motivated and extremely talented, support his vision and help spread the word.
5.31.10
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Saturday, May 29, 2010
life
Roll.
Crawl.
Stand.
Fall.
Stand.
Walk.
Run.
Fall.
Stand.
Where do I go from here?
Two feet on the ground
but the end is near...
Barley breathing
losing sight of anything real.
drowning in your sorrow
I don't know how to deal
with the ocean of emotions this cruel world has handed me
cast my tormented soul into the darkened sea
fate rips the roots of my jaded past
proofs in the pudding
how I prayed it would last...
Shattering this hourglass
I refuse to fail
studied my past
Now here's the test,
Are you ready Dear?
Hurry! FAST! Have no fear.
Scarred and burned
but still I crawl
Up on two feet I will not fall.
I'm running now towards your embrace
Fly with me to outer space
We'll disappear and never return
Once bitten twice shy
we both have learned
No gravity to hold us down
Im hypnotized
still safe and sound.
Stealing you away from the pain of this life
Yes I've been cut but who handed them the knife?
It was me you see
no one to blame.
Forget the light, the money, the fame.
just fly with me and we'll be free.
two glowing souls.
bound for eternity.
-Thank You For Reading
Crawl.
Stand.
Fall.
Stand.
Walk.
Run.
Fall.
Stand.
Where do I go from here?
Two feet on the ground
but the end is near...
Barley breathing
losing sight of anything real.
drowning in your sorrow
I don't know how to deal
with the ocean of emotions this cruel world has handed me
cast my tormented soul into the darkened sea
fate rips the roots of my jaded past
proofs in the pudding
how I prayed it would last...
Shattering this hourglass
I refuse to fail
studied my past
Now here's the test,
Are you ready Dear?
Hurry! FAST! Have no fear.
Scarred and burned
but still I crawl
Up on two feet I will not fall.
I'm running now towards your embrace
Fly with me to outer space
We'll disappear and never return
Once bitten twice shy
we both have learned
No gravity to hold us down
Im hypnotized
still safe and sound.
Stealing you away from the pain of this life
Yes I've been cut but who handed them the knife?
It was me you see
no one to blame.
Forget the light, the money, the fame.
just fly with me and we'll be free.
two glowing souls.
bound for eternity.
-Thank You For Reading
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
I'm naked
I'm numb
I'm stupid
I'm staying
And if Cupid's got a gun, then he's shootin'
Lights black
Heads bang
You're my drug
We live it
You're drunk, you need it
Real love, I'll give it
So we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts
You wasted your times
On my heart
You've burned
And if bridges gotta fall, then you'll fall, too
Doors slam
Lights black
You're gone
Come back
Stay gone
Stay clean
I need you to need me
So we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts
Now we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart ïn parts
-Lykke Li
I'm numb
I'm stupid
I'm staying
And if Cupid's got a gun, then he's shootin'
Lights black
Heads bang
You're my drug
We live it
You're drunk, you need it
Real love, I'll give it
So we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts
You wasted your times
On my heart
You've burned
And if bridges gotta fall, then you'll fall, too
Doors slam
Lights black
You're gone
Come back
Stay gone
Stay clean
I need you to need me
So we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts
Now we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart ïn parts
-Lykke Li
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Breathe Me Into Existence
shhhhhh....
Its almost time
I write this rhyme
so you will feel me.
not just "feel" me but FEEL ME.
HEAR ME.
Breathe me into existence.
A sudden rush when my name crosses your lips.
Don't you worry your pretty little head
hate until the day your dead.
by all means
write my life story for me
save me some trouble
love drunk
make mine a double.
but its on the house you see
pour you the world when you mention me.
too bad nobody knows your name,
keep fucking your way to fame
my dear.
Lie
Lie
Lie
Lie until your face turns blue
I'll smile and wave
they still don't know you...
because you don't know you.
so inhale, exhale
blow me up
when the smoke clears
they'll call your bluff...
Peace&&Drugs
Its almost time
I write this rhyme
so you will feel me.
not just "feel" me but FEEL ME.
HEAR ME.
Breathe me into existence.
A sudden rush when my name crosses your lips.
Don't you worry your pretty little head
hate until the day your dead.
by all means
write my life story for me
save me some trouble
love drunk
make mine a double.
but its on the house you see
pour you the world when you mention me.
too bad nobody knows your name,
keep fucking your way to fame
my dear.
Lie
Lie
Lie
Lie until your face turns blue
I'll smile and wave
they still don't know you...
because you don't know you.
so inhale, exhale
blow me up
when the smoke clears
they'll call your bluff...
Peace&&Drugs
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Sex, Music and Everything in Between
Alright,
Anyone who knows me knows I love music. I have a deep respect for artists, writers, producers, engineers, managers etc. But what I don't have respect for is taking the easy way out. A lot of people in the industry have lost their passion for making real music. Sex sells but enough is enough. I'm not saying every song about sex is shit but when did sex become more important than art? It seems nowadays you throw a thick girl in some hot shorts and fishnets, drop a few lines about what you'd like to do to her, maybe a bedroom scene or two and its a wrap. Anyone can write a song about fucking someone. Give me someone who can teach me something new, enlighten me. What happened to the ART in Artist? Don't get me wrong I know of plenty of artists out there giving their heart and soul to the art behind their work. I don't think those real artists get the recognition they deserve. I pay very close attention to lyrics, if you don't deliver something amazing lyrically, I'm not interested. I know this all goes back to the roots of Hip-Hop and R&B, my question is, when is it going to be about the music? When did we lose the artistry? Real music is on the rise. I look forward to the day I can watch Mtv JAMS and not have 6 songs in a row be about the SAME thing. Because we all know they are. Im sure your wondering what sparked all of this, its hard to explain. I was watching the new Ciara video "Ride" and I was so dissapointed. I thought about the song, the lyrics, the production, the message and I tried my best to be objective but as the video played I became more and more disgusted. I see a beautiul woman dancing around half naked singing about how sexy she is and how great she is in bed. WHY DO I CARE!? ( I don't ) Ciara needed to get her name back out there, I get it. Why did she take the easy way out? We all know It doesn't take a genius to make a catchy song (Roscoe Dash, Travis Porter Soulja Boy) but you don't have to buy into it. Just thought I would share my opinion.
anyways.
Comment if you please, I'll be happy to discuss..
-Her.
Anyone who knows me knows I love music. I have a deep respect for artists, writers, producers, engineers, managers etc. But what I don't have respect for is taking the easy way out. A lot of people in the industry have lost their passion for making real music. Sex sells but enough is enough. I'm not saying every song about sex is shit but when did sex become more important than art? It seems nowadays you throw a thick girl in some hot shorts and fishnets, drop a few lines about what you'd like to do to her, maybe a bedroom scene or two and its a wrap. Anyone can write a song about fucking someone. Give me someone who can teach me something new, enlighten me. What happened to the ART in Artist? Don't get me wrong I know of plenty of artists out there giving their heart and soul to the art behind their work. I don't think those real artists get the recognition they deserve. I pay very close attention to lyrics, if you don't deliver something amazing lyrically, I'm not interested. I know this all goes back to the roots of Hip-Hop and R&B, my question is, when is it going to be about the music? When did we lose the artistry? Real music is on the rise. I look forward to the day I can watch Mtv JAMS and not have 6 songs in a row be about the SAME thing. Because we all know they are. Im sure your wondering what sparked all of this, its hard to explain. I was watching the new Ciara video "Ride" and I was so dissapointed. I thought about the song, the lyrics, the production, the message and I tried my best to be objective but as the video played I became more and more disgusted. I see a beautiul woman dancing around half naked singing about how sexy she is and how great she is in bed. WHY DO I CARE!? ( I don't ) Ciara needed to get her name back out there, I get it. Why did she take the easy way out? We all know It doesn't take a genius to make a catchy song (Roscoe Dash, Travis Porter Soulja Boy) but you don't have to buy into it. Just thought I would share my opinion.
anyways.
Comment if you please, I'll be happy to discuss..
-Her.
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