http://slow.writerscafe.org/michaelslyric The original writings of author MichaelsLyric.com en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775963739 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Another piece from world's 1st and only book/book series of its kind... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1883977/ I feel feverish from my mind's melancholic gibberish.I couldn't tell which is which, lust wishes or hopeful dreams.I longed for wings, to earn my stars on flight of your sun dress.But fate is like a calendar you can't impress.No matter how we dress, events will always make us loo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1294098/ It's all so bubbling, and it's all so troubling.It's all so humbling, whether we're soaring or stumbling.Sometimes, so struggling in this infinity.But please, remember that we are divinity, pure light that's free.This universe, pure love, it's all so you and me.You have to see that I l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1288878/ This road of Bodega Bay might lead me away.Got 18s and the tints, and the ocean at play.One�"directional tire, my ride in blackened attire.Cliffs go higher and higher, but my soul can't expire.Switch through gears, as I fire, and I pull on this joint.Edging, driving by wire, wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1283203/ Ra-ta-ta-tat, check out my act.I'm dead, and I'm gone, but you still need to claspa bulletproof vest as thick as they come.And some wicked gun that hell might have spawned.When I take a hit, I might take your last breath.Take fears from your skull, let it drain through your c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1281206/ I'm the leader to the breeder,but the breeder did me evil.Just like Brutus did to Caesar,he created foolish fever.And now, critter after critter think they are the freshest.I have bled through the streets of Streeter,and I know what a rehash is.Spit trash, stash cash,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1279038/ Through snow-capped mountains, winding roads and tunnels lie.And as I drive, it is as if my dearest fantasies become alive.I fly through crisp, cool air that sparkles, touching emerald-green meadows.Enchanted forests cast their shadows on cabins, napping by the lakes.And now, my car vibrates and sha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1277488/ Made in heaven, in skies of seven, but somehow fell.I do not want to call it hell, there was some love, I felt.Like caramel, most of it was artificial sweetness.And most of it brought on the sickness, 'cause it was bought to witness.She didn't feel this, my beating heart without bank account.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1277054/ In my pocket, I carry a locket,was close to my heart, but now, you just mock it.You say, I should drop it, few stacks for your pleasure.But it sounds to me like you're holding a wager.It's stranger and stranger, to see your eyes, like tag readers.You're drawing attention.　 Do you seek higher .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1277032/ Such a lovely day, I want it that way.'Cause when the skies are grey, my shine will still play.My star will not dull away, nor will it ever be cold.I got all the money in the world, since I can never be sold.Yes, yes, I am priceless, but that doesn't mean I grind less.There's no success wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1276402/ (VERSE 1)Lonely once the drugs are gone... Once the drugs are gone, it's like turning the light on.It hurts to see that there's no peace under this sun.Stoned and krunked... a pleasant, self-inflicted brutality.It's funny that to love, sometimes I have to escape reality.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1275867/ This piece did not make producer's cut, because she thought that it was too complex. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1275812/ Like the automatic mechanics of a champ’s heart,I drop near flatline, right before I go hard.It’s the systematic schematics that set me apart,the blueprints of DNA that make me the god of this art.The art to depart, ‘cause my part is to make you disappear.So, I kick-start.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1275224/ So cold and so gone, feel sold and so spun.So tight like a yarn, every fiber is squeezed.And my heart’s hope has seized, like the faith that ran out.I'll take different route, as I have tried before.But stop signs are abound and most look like closed door.And the ones t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1274302/ (VERSE 1)More warped fantasies, more backward dreams.  Nothing is just what it seems.It's not what I want.  Am I on the wrong side?  Can it beI never had to cry?Maybe on the other side, it's where I belong.  Maybe here is justall wrong.What if everything I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1274284/ Green grass flows through tunnel of cement walls.As rain from ceiling falls, heart knows that sun still glows.As I ignore the noise of woes, I hear the voice of love that grows.I see how good my story goes, as I shut eyes, in peaceful bliss.I think tomorrow's memories, so they become what is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1272410/ I daydream in places where hope is a shadow.It lurks like light traces, like smiles of ghetto.I stone my bed-fellow, the heart in my chest,'cause ladies are chasing fake heights with a nest.I daydream of faces that give me love chills,but I see cold faces on these damned doll.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1271865/ Lane change, lane change, from left to the right.My speed has changed, to disappear from your sight.It might be alright for you to take their freeway,but their way has a price, and once you pay, you will stay.So low, their highway, as mediocrity path.Caravan, like chain gang,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1271495/ This is the first part of a series, which is continued throughout the book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1271449/ This song was recorded as Pop-Rock, back in 2002... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1271083/ This was recorded as a trance song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1270982/ Light through your veins, like love I thought I knew.What grace have god created, has to be in you.I'm still in love with you, but for a moment, I forgot.I've got this frozen heart that executes and calculates.And sometimes, I'm a part of world that prosecutes and speculates... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/1270968/ Success is progress; therefore, it's succession.I salute to the best, but my time is progression.I get no ovation, 'cause their jaws drop in silence.I achieved levitation for the price of wheeled violence.And your eye lids are crime leads, since you're reading this killing.Those FMs reach .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/634357/ I painted her a picture, but she didn't see.I made her a love mixture, but she chose to spit.And no, I won't weep, my love turned into monster.In my heart, every cluster, filled with wishes of wrath.And I lay with no rest, just sleepwalk through the day.Run away, run away, 'cause we both f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/628462/ Made into a song and recorded. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/626370/ Collaboration celebration, as we live life of noise creation.Like vegetation, warmed up by sun, cooled off by ocean,but unlike leaves, we feel another's heart distortion.We're single, but we're just a portion, proportioned to this world.We might be in the middle of the warmest motion, while .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/623738/ There's a letter that I want to write to you,but I'm in doubt that my words can even get through you.We might want same things... but we are not the same.And I got myself to blame, I waited... but things I wanted never came.They say it's a shame, but they don't mean it.See, things I've s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/604046/ (CHORUS)If I could be like bizzy... bizzy... bizzy...I would flow so easy... easy... easy...If I could be like bizzy... bizzy... bizzy...I would flow so easy... easy... easy...If I could be like bizzy... bizzy... bizzy... (VERSE 1)We'd get to toking, toking,till we start choki.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/michaelslyric/602250/