Lyrical disaster.

[fickle]

Think of this as a meme, if you like.

I want you to make me a song from phrases from my past entries. Just go back, pick out bits and pieces, and write me a set of lyrics. Do it for me and if you repost it, I promise that I'll do it for you. ♥

I did it for Savior over here if you want an example of how it goes.

Comments

[xinda.livejournal.com]

So, just to make clear, we only use things that you've typed out, correct? No personal additions?

[xinda.livejournal.com]

It horrifies me to think that
I was trying to declare war
When I was younger,
not entirely sure

It horrifies me to think that
I think I'm just a little in love
it was okay except
I'm usually hard to please

It horrifies me to think that
I'm still high
wake up this morning,
and the world is shifting around me

I am dead
exhausted

By the by --

[xinda.livejournal.com]

You will be seeing me at 3:57pm on April 19th. 9.9

[xinda.livejournal.com]

Obsessively playing
dancing around

They say
that cannot be good for me.

Boys Kissing
wanted to wish

They say
he's crazy

but they're not saying everything

tell me
which you'd prefer?

[xinda.livejournal.com]

Last one. *hopes you're in bed*

In the meantime,
have a couple of
book of nursery rhymes

While I'm up in the air
would like to know,
that it's practically a phobia.

Forgive the pun
not the kind of fan
I'm
a good person

to remember

[caeliat.livejournal.com]

There you go.

When someone proposes a war
and supports (against) a repressive regime
the concentration camps and death camps
- wilted flowers, symbols of good luck! -
just hurt afterwards.

Dead exhausted gods
dragging people's minds into the gutter
without cringing everytime
school shootings raising children
through anything
grimly determined in their roles.