Sorry....I had to rewrite this as I found a bad mistake in the last stanza. Sorry for my OCD....

Eyes don't cry
Yes they would like to
Eyes used to
Should release the pain

Eyes a good man
Yet not perfect
Eyes make mistakes
Should not suffer

Eyes tired
Young no more
Eyes in a lot of pain
Should stand like a man

Eyes can't take much more
You're killing me
Eyes don't deserve this
Should end the nightmare

Eyes don't cry
Yes eyes that guy
Eyes don't have it in me
Should rather die

- EB

Momentum cures us all
I can't get sick with momentum
Without it my will to live nose dives
Stay in contact with momentum
Lose it and you will fall

Momentum

Crying'll break one's momentum
Makes you want some sharp knives
Never you lose your momentum
Lose it and you will fall

Momentum rules us all
We cannot lose our momentum
This is when people take their lives
When they lose the momentum
Lose it and you will fall

- EB







[edit on 16-3-2009 by Excitable_Boy]

I'll walk
I'll crawl
I'll watch
I'll learn

I'll talk
I'll fall
I'll think
I'll take my turn

I'll listen
I'll live
I'll know
In the end

I'm closed
I'm open

I'll live
I'll die

I'll hold it all back
Hell yes, I'll cry


- Carrot



[edit on 4/4/2009 by CA_Orot]

I have my ups
I have my downs

Sometimes I live for the ups
Sometimes the downs cause me pain

I bounce back
I don't cry

I do not cry
to be strong for others I must try
instead I drink my sorrows away
only for the sorrows to come back the next day
oh why don't the tears arrive
so once again I could feel so alive

I don't cry because I don't want to lose control
I fear I would never come back
Life is difficult
Without control there is chaos
Control is like the zombie land of The Matrix
A mediocre life
For fear of non-mediocrity

When I cry I wanna be held
To be told that things will be well
But instead I am irgnored
I just want some accord
I do not do it for attention
I just want some consideration
Just my head on someones shoulder would do
Once again let me feel new

I don't cry
Sometimes I wish I could explode instead
Sometimes feel like I will explode
Like right now

Boom...




[edit on 22-3-2010 by The Motorcycle Boy]

And so we gather,
the handfull left,
and cry, why, we know not
relief, grief, sadness or joy
tis a new found emotion in us all

What will become of us left behind?

Don't pay any
attention to me.
But it was said of
Lenny Bruce
that he told hip
truth, hip lies
hip passion,
with no split
hairs.

His blade was
Junk and did
he cry?
You goddamn
right he did
but no one
listens to Lenny
anymore.

A voice in
the wilderness
of concrete
blood
tears
pain.

There was a time I cried
When things were bad and when things were good
Oh, what is the use of tears anymore?
All they do is leave sticky streaks down my cheeks
Anger seems to be hip today
Lets just hold it in and damage with words
That's really all I see anymore
Crying with words is what I call it
Lets see how far this goes!


edit to add another line in =)

[edit on 1-5-2010 by capgirl]

I see you
Oh what do I do?
Should I be talking?
Speak to you? I'll just keep walking
To you I confided
But you were blinded
You are just a memory to me
And maybe someday you will see
That you ultimately lost
But to me it didn't cost
And when you look me in the eyes
You will see I do not cry