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Finally the hills are without eyes, They are tired of painting a dead man's face red , With their own blood,They used to love having so much to lose, Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins,Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the world said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, don't you see? You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting,Jacob's ghost for the girl in white, Blindfold for the blind, Dead Siblings walking the dying earth,Noose around a choking heart, Eternity torn apart, So toll now the funeral bells,"No need to die to prove a lie"It’s not the tree that forsakes the flower, But the flower that forsakes the tree, Someday I’ll learn to love these scars, Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words,...How blind can you be, don’t you see... ...that the gambler lost all he does not have... Why did you lie to me? Did you think I wouldn’t find out? How could you shatter my hope? You, the one I thought I’d never doubt. How could you take my dreams? And lock them away in a dark place? How could you build a web of deceit? With that innocent smile on your face.I gave you my heart, You gave me a lie, I made you laugh, You made me cry, I gave you a dream, And got shot with a dart, I opened your mind, And you broke my heart.I’m broken inside, I sit here, an empty shell in your arms, As you hold me and tell me everything will be ok. But nothing is the way it seems, I refuse to give over to the old demons that possessed me in years gone by, I am hurt more then you’ll ever know, But even so I will not cry, I hurt, I’m haemorrhaging from unseen wounds, Even so I will survive, I’m a fighter, I’ll live to see another day, To feel sunlight on my face, I’ll live to walk away. Here in my mind, I’ constantly think ‘bout what will happen, In the next few hours of my life, In the next few days of my life.Sometimes it’s just sweet & weird, Sweet for a million hope of happiness, Weird as I ain’t think much ‘bout any despair, Sorrow and hollow…..tomorrow.I’m waking up the goblin inside of me, I’m walking throughout my books of life, I’m exploring new page for each inhalation, Chasing you, the overlay of my beloved tragedy. I’m waking up the goblin, & I’ll never stop believing’.I live in these lives of fairy , The fairy ain’t got nothing to do with dim & murky, To regret something that’s suppose to be, Wasn’t too late to say I’m so sorry.I wish I had an angel, For one moment of love, I wish I had your angel tonight,Deep into a dying day, I took a step outside an innocent heart, Prepare to hate me fall when I may, This night will hurt you like never before,Old loves, they die hard, Old lies, they die harder,I wish I had an angel, For one moment of love, I wish I had your angel, Your Virgin Mary undone,I..m in love with my lust, Burning angel wings to dust, I wish I had your angel tonight,I'm going down so frail and cruel, Drunken disguise changes all the rules,Old loves, they die hard, Old lies, they die harder,Greatest thrill, Not to kill, But to have the prize of the night, Hypocrite, Wannabe friend, 13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing!Last dance, first kiss, Your touch, my bliss, Beauty always comes with dark thoughts........
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Walk Away

Why did you lie to me?Did you think I wouldnt find out?How could you shatter my hope?You, the one I thought Id never doubt.How could you take my dreams?And lock them away in a dark place?How could y...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 05:06:00 GMT

Time Lost

Wasting a lifetimeTrying to find loveNothing happensNo hope, no girlSuddenly see herBut ten years beforeCan't do anythingUsed to be friends, nothing moreNow realized affectionCan go no furtherLost a l...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 04:50:00 GMT

Potrait of Lost Innocence

Blindfold your eyes and feel meDraw a picture of what you seePortray my heart and soulFilter it through your handsThe colours of my sinsAll the shad ows of my mindWon't you draw the line where pain be...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 03:45:00 GMT

Broken Heart

There were no angry words at allAs we carried boxes down the hallOne by one we put them in your carNothing much for us to sayOne last goodbye and you drove awayI watched your tail-lightsAs they faded ...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 03:28:00 GMT

Iban Musical & Dancing Heritage

Iban music is percussion-oriented. The Iban have a musical heritage consisting of various types of agung ensembles - percussion ensembles composed of large hanging, suspended or held, bossed/knobbed g...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Mar 2009 03:17:00 GMT

Iban Religion,Culture & Festivals

The Ibans were traditionally animist, although the majority are now Christian, some of them Muslim and many continue to observe both Christian and traditional ceremonies, particularly during marriages...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Mar 2009 03:15:00 GMT

Iban People

The Ibans are a branch of the Dayak peoples of Borneo. They were formerly known during the colonial period by the British as Sea Dayaks. Ibans were renowned for practising headhunting and tribal/terri...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Mar 2009 03:10:00 GMT