A season in Hell & Illuminations |
Lightning.
Le travail humain ! c'est l'explosion qui éclaire mon abîme de temps en temps."Rien n'est vanité ; à la science, et en avant !" crie l'Ecclésiaste moderne, c'est-à-dire Tout le monde. Et po...
Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 16:15:00 GMT |
it used to be all we wanted was the ends. |
She came from a poor homeOn the wrong side of the riverWhere she played out in the streetsAnd dreamed of betterHe came from the farmlandWhere he worked hard every dayLike a prince in shining armorHe c...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 20:51:00 GMT |
funny how some songs make ya remember your regret. |
Wed go down to throw rocks at the river/ curses at the parade/ wedge a stone in the gears of the clockworks/ try to keep us from acting our age/ swore wed carry on like this forever/ till the free sp...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jan 2006 19:46:00 GMT |
what weve become |
I got green and I got blues
and everyday there's a little less difference between the two.
So I belly-up and disappear.
Well I ain't really drowning 'cause I see the beach from here.
I could t...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
none |
Don't deny that sick feeling in your stomach you can't run from it
let it guide you into high view and move beyond the summit
from peeks to valleys speed through alleys if it's done quick
you'll ha...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
