Repeating Disaster (A song I wrote)

I turn my tears into stones so they can hurt you too.
Might not break your bones, but the message'll get through.
Take a good hard look at what we've become.
The monsters are coming out, so you better run.

No future's set in stone...
any place could be your home...
wish the past was unknown...
so we won't know -

we're repeating disaster...
we're repeating disaster...
we're repeating disaster (disaster)...
no, we're repeating disaster...

Harsh lines set into your face.
Tell the time that the pain took place.
Hide all you want but you can't disguise your eyes... they're like an inkwell brimming over...
the story's told every night you sleep.
The poor souls just sit and weep and you... well you're a human too.

No future's set in stone...
any place could be your home...
wish the past was unknown...
so we won't know -

we're repeating disaster....
we're repeating disaster...
we're repeating disaster (disaster)...
oh no, we're repeating disaster...

Reappearing shadows with crooked aims,
haunting legends with peculiar names,
childhood memories based on broken games,
these same faces oh these same faces.
Invisible supporters hidden in the frames,
hateful people with ridiculous claims -
oh the damage they cause isn't it a shame,
these same faces, these dear old faces!

we're repeating disaster....
we're repeating disaster...
we're repeating disaster...
oh we're repeating repeating yes!
we're repeating disaster!
we're repeating disaster!
we should've run faster...
nooo, why are we repeating disaster..."

OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD

So, you all remember my poem, Eggshells, that I posted up here? Well, awhile ago, I submitted it to the International World Poetry Movement Contest. And guess what?

THE JUDGES LIKED IT. My poem is a semi-finalist, and now it's headed to the finals.

I repeat, OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD.

My best friend would not shut up about it, and it kinda bothered me because I still have my low self esteem issues, so I'm like "huh, maybe I am good at this whole 'writing' thing" and he's like "...I'm gonna punch you in the face. -_- " I love him. <3

Also, my poem will be published in the book Stars In Our Hearts along with other poem entries, so it will forever be known that I am a good writer. And the day that I got the news about my poem was the same day that my first newspaper article was published in The Mash, so you know what? I'm having a pretty good week, despite the fact that I was sick at home for two days.

I love writing. <3<3<3