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Blue Jay
Blue Jay

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Joined: 10 Oct 2012
Age: 27
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29 Nov 2012, 2:02 pm

When you're troubleshootin'
trying to find the reason
of the meltdown comin'
you hit the wall

When you're feeling somethin'
but you can't figure out nothin'
you know that you've hit
the wall, the wall

that fuzzy brick wall, the blurry old wall
the one that blocks your way all day
when you're meltin' down in public
gotta find a way to stop it
where my rope and hook, to climb this wall?


This post is [kind of] about my current situation yet should not be taken seriously :lol: enjoy my crappy song

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Joined: 17 Jul 2012
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29 Nov 2012, 5:10 pm

Ha :) I couldn't read that without thinking about The Wall via Game of Thrones and the poor Wildling's initial attempts to get over it. Anyway, I enjoyed it...kind of heard a Johnny Cash type of tune while reading, for some reason.

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Diagnosed with Asperger's Syndrome and Generalized Anxiety Disorder 12/12/12
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Joined: 3 May 2012
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30 Nov 2012, 12:18 am

This one inspires me a lot:

1. Over The Wall

[Music: Skolnick, Peterson]
[Lyrics: Souza, Peterson]

I've been a prisoner
Trapped in by fear
Ordered for the rest of my life
Condemned in a jail cell
Ain't seen life in years
Escape is the only way out

Restart my life
Or self destruction
To climb this wall
Of dark construction
Holding the quest for freedom
That beckons me

My sanity is all but gone
My patience is growing very weak
I need to get a hold of myself
I stare at the wall
For the right time has come
Escape must occur on this night

Stand in my way
And I'll run you straight through
There's no one to stop me now
For I'm on the loose
And I'm ready to start
Torture and hell an this town

OVER THE WALL ! !! !! !! !

The search will not stop
And hounds will not rest
Till I am back in my cell
For if I am caught,I'll try it again
Over the wall I will go,I will go


Let's go on out and take a moped ride, and all your friends will thing your brain is fried, but you can't live your life too dirty, 'cause in the the end you're born to go 30