Far Beyond and In Between by Thomas Alexander Dawson (books for students to read TXT) 📖

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Your life and whatever you do is your choice
No one can silence you so use your voice
This stage is yours, and don't ever back down
Specially made to fit, put on this crown

Put on this robe because you deserve it
If you're going straight then twist and curve it
You deserve a party, because life is a miracle
and you can sing this song, because you are more lyrical

Do what you want and follow your dreams
Your life is stitched, undo the seams
You chose life and they chose death
Everything was worth it, take on last breath

Climbing Out of Hell

Climbing Out of Hell

I dug my way to hell
Just to see what its like
To see if it is real
Or how it feels

Maybe I could save my peers
To save them from what they can't see
Showing them what they'd be
In the relatively near future

I'm climbing out of hell
Realizing that its real
With a new lease on life
With a newfound purpose

Consuming Magic

Consuming Magic

Magic feels my soul
As I feed off the weak
Surging through my veins
That's the power I seek

I cast my spell and watch the show
Watching the helpless stuggle
But they never overcome
That's the power I seek

Shielding myself from the onslaught
And returning the favor
Because they're no match for me
That's the power I seek

Troll

Troll

I could heal you, but why should I?
I could save you, but why should I?
I could be support, but why should I?
I could help my team, but why should I?

I could help us win, but why should I?
I could ward baron, but why should I?
I could go bottom lane, but why should I?
I could be helpful, but why should I?

Because I am a troll.

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Buried Alive

Buried Alive

Victory means blood, and silence is golden
You're hearts not beating, your life's been stolen
You have nothing to lose, but everything to gain
Nothing comes easy, this life is a pain

Don't call me by my name, you can call me sir
My veiws make a rattle, they cause quite a stir
Don't agree? I don't care, life's not fair
Don't challenge me you can't win, occasions are rare

I take orders from no one, but command all
United we stand, yet divided we must fall
We die person by person, sometimes even more
I'm not crying on the outside, yet my heart's been torn

I'm your leader first, and your friend last
Focus on the present, don't dawn on the past
You have everything you need, no skills you lack
Whatever happens happens and don't look back

I'm no longer in charge, My rank I resign
Look up, follow the light, cus' I'll always shine
My life made a sound, don't even have to wonder
Soon I'll be dead, buried six feet under

The Intuitional Death of the Fan

The Intuitional Death of the Fan

I've been getting your letters in the mail
You're my biggest fan, your life's in hell
You need my help, but my ego's in the way
Would've gave my heart if I knew you'd be taken today

I've been writing you letters, praying for a reply
Sitting at my computer, my tears' running dry
I'd give anything to see you, hear you say my name
Money's got you by the throat, can't risk the fame

I'm feeling guilty and responsible for your death
If I would've taken the time, but momentarily went deaf
Meant something to you, and that's all that matters
You're gone now, your windshield coated with blood splatter

I'm looking down from heaven, but I left my heart in the grave
I would've done anything for anybody, to you my heart I gave
Doesn't matter now, because you couldn't take the time
Thought I was crazy, clicked delete at the drop of a dime

As many times as I say sorry, it doesn't ease the pain
But you got the worst of it, so I shouldn't even complain
If I could go back in the past, and change what I did
No question about it, I would've been there for you kid

As long as I impacted your life, then my death wasn't a waste
Destiny chose my passing, so you couldn't change the fate
I'm at peace with myself, and I know you're not to blame
I'm still your biggest fan, even though it's not the same

And Let There Be Light

And Let There Be Light

My color's just a costume, so it's only skin deep
Don't act to please, because these benefits I must reap
Didn't ask for you to help me, don't need a handout
Got some spare change, so here, put your hand out

No better than me, yet you're practicing oppression
Look at my journey, but follow it in succession
Can't escape your cage, sunk into depression
Getting through hard times, climbing out of the recession

Tattoed across your forehead is the word racist
So obvious and blatent, you need an urgent facelift
Could you tell my race if our skin pigments were the same?
So hold your tongue and keep to yourself all the ignorant names

Equal opportunity, working hard. I have just as much right.
Eliminate all the darkness with this torch, and let there be light.
Have enough hate in this world, so don't even have to indict
Take off your blinders, because God gave vision. Use your sight.

You were raised that way, but why not break the chain?
Can't think for yourself, because you're just as insane
Evil won't break my bones and words don't even phase
I can see right through you. Perfect visibility, zero haze

You have no right to judge, but even then you still proceed
Analyzing me like a closed book, the inside you can't read
Obliviousness is fueling the fire, and watering the seed
Would've been great if you didn't follow, could've taken the lead

My body's a blank canvas so paint me like a mural
You've already dug my grave, now you're planning the funeral
Say your last words, and start shoveling in the dirt
Realizing it's your mind in the grave, but you don't even hurt