Smile For Days
David Principe
17 years old
Singer/guitarist/drummer/bassist/pianist
Music is the shizznit
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Negativity
Wash it away
Anger is gone
The hurt is medicated
But not quite gone yet
It’s still there
Waiting to peak through the cracks
Of this weakened surface
This rotten heart
It takes a bite out of it
In disgust, it spat
The saliva travelling
The taste is gone
The hurt is there
Taking its jabs
At this poor little man
He walks
But gets nowhere
He tires
But gets no rest
He crawls
Hands and knees are broken
He talks
But the words aren’t heard
She is on his mind
A splitting image of his mother
An example of purity
An example of beauty
Inside is divine
Outside…
I’m left speechless
He walks
But doesn’t tremble
He tires
But has now rested
He crawls
His wounds are healed
He talks
His words are heard
And she replies…
“I’ll be waiting for you.”
They just don’t seem to understand
The flattering words inside my head
Just waiting to be said
All across the roads I tread
These walls can only withstand so much damage
When time is up, you’re left in a pile of rumble
While the decaying lands surround you
The words still won’t leave your head
You’re left with a simple thought, a haunting thought
A thought so damaged, it almost kills you
But when you realize your mind is true
You’ll travel your way back to her

One of my favorite songs and videos. Shits deep.
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