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T.I.S.T. Album Song 10


May 31, 2009
Album-The Intergalactic Space Travelers Song 10.

Current mood:creative

Heavy Metal Thunder Productions

Copyright protected on May 2009.

The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental.

Warning! Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are intended for a mature audience.

Album- The Intergalactic Space Travelers (A Mutant Age Rock Band) An Electrical Fire In/On My Ear

Written by Stacy James Meadows

With Concepts Created by Stacy James Meadows, Larry William Van Hoorebeke, and Donald Edward Van Hoorebeke.

Song 10 The Phone Call.

My mind fills with uncontrollable rage,
As I tell myself to act my own age,
But the child inside me is rattling the cage,
I have no choice, but to turn the page.

Verse 1
The day was bad.
The night was worse.
I feel so sad,
Like I've been cursed.
Waiting for a call that never came,
As I sit here in the pouring rain.
Tell me, can you feel my pain?

Verse 2
The day was bad.
The night was worse.
The memories are trying,
As I kneel here crying,
In the down pouring rain.
Unbearable is my heart's pain.
Waiting for a call that never came.

Tell me, am I going purely insane?

Verse 3
The day was bad.
The night was worse.
I feel I've been had.
My mind begins to curse.
Really pouring is the rain,
As conflict struggles in my brain.
Waiting for a call that never came.
My unreined emotions I try to regain.

Verse 4
The day was bad.
The night was worse.
Anger and frustration fill my head,
My tears begin to fall like from a cloud burst.
But slacking is the rain,
I begin to no longer feel the pain.
Waiting for a call that never came.
Then so suddenly the phone rings.

Verse 5
The day was bad.
The night was worse.
Eagerly I answer the phone, and I turn red.
It's not the call I wanted,
And loudly begin to curse.
But stopped has the rain.
I've made a choice,
And no longer feel like I'm going insane.
I'm moving on with my life instead of...
Waiting for a call that never came.
The phone call that never rang.
(Repeat Chorus & Fade)

To be continued.

Next Song 11 What Is Your Deal?, so check it out, coming soon.

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