So last night I was pretty bored, surfin' the web as usual.
I thought to myself, "What, the hey:  Let's look up some new musics."
Recently, music in the "Punk" genre have been more appealing to me than ever.
So I wikied some "Punk Rock Bands," to see what they might list.
Some names caught my eye.
Certain ones were:
The Clash
Sex Pistols
The Misfits
The Saints
Talking Heads
Operation Ivy
Social Distortion
Circle Jerks
Black Flag
Sham 69

Of course, I've heard of 90% of them, but I hadn't always taken the time to sample their products.
I listened to 'em, and wrote down a few lyrics I enjoyed. I wanted to share them with you. =)

"What has he got when he finds out that he cannot say the things he truly thinks, but only the words. Not what he feels"
- Sex Pistols

"We'll fight the real enemy with out minds. We'll put down our fists."
- Operation Ivy

"You can run all your life, but not go anywhere."
- Social Distortion

"We've got nothin' better to do than watch T.V. and have a couple of brews."
"I'm a loaded gun waiting to go off.  I've got nothing better to do, but shoot my mouth off."
- Black Flag

"If the kids are united, we'll never be divided."
"It's not my misfortune that I've opened my eyes."
"They can lie to my face, but not to my heart."
- Sham 69

Hope you enjoyed! =)

love yahhh.
Maria Rhianne

Recognition

I sleep so I don't have to feel
Because everything I've ever done has gone straight down to hell.
I turned my back and out came the wolves
If everything I do is wrong, but by God, I do it right.
I lie in bed to the sound, of the wolves at my door ;
I can't stop it now.

Confrontation

Trying, finding ways to break the silence,
I refuse to let this be the last song that I sing.
I can feel the pressure; it's getting closer now.
I know now that nothing is free.
Take a breath. Not another word.
So broken down, I'm lost again.
Should I give up, or should I just keep chasing pavements?
When you're not with me, I find myself singing your harmony.
Well, Mom and Dad will never understand what's happening to me.

Best of Me
Spent my nights awake and I wonder,
"I could write it better than you've ever felt it,
and I'm about to do all of the things I dreamed of."

And though they make no sense, these are the moments we'll remember for the rest of our restless lives.



**Note:  Every line is from a different song by various musical artists.**

 Never once in my life have I ever felt so impassioned to continually write anything as much as I do at the moment. I don't exactly know the reasoning behind it. Not a soul would find it interesting. I don't think so. My writing would be to bland. No one likes a dull story, now do they? What would I say anyways? Hah, I don't have a life! I could put together a collage of problems and obstacles, but doesn't everyone do that? Ah, let's count my accomplishments... Hm, not really finding any to name. None significant enough for myself to recognize, anyways. Oh, I apologize sincerely for me seeming horridly self-pitiful words and the sentences they form. 
                  Let's contunue on maybe a more positive note. I am, at this moment, pursuing a passion of mine. I am writing, and I love every word put to this. It may not be on paper, but it is more public than anything else I have written. To those who may be reading this little, oh what to call it, journal-ish entry: I don't know what your thoughts of me are, or if you even enjoy this bit of info, but I completely encourage any form of reply. I don't exactly know what to write about. I'm just saying what comes into my mind. I just want to begin putting my thoughts out there, away from me. They flood my mind, constantly. I don't think you understand at all how much I dread moving, I hide it from many. I don't want people to see me upset, and in result be sulky in their own day. To put a smile on anyone is truly my goal. With whatever is available. For some it's money. For some, it's just as simple as a smile in return to theirs while walking in the halls of school.  Everyone is different than the next. I'm ready to sacrifice my possesions for people I don't even know. Second chances are always there in my mind, along with third and fourth going to infinity.
       Everyone deserves to be loved someway or another. Whether you agree or not, I feel we need love. Every last one of us. I'm willing to share, are you?


  Of My Love: take as much as your willing to give back.

Maria
Cervantes