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Move Along
Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking When you fall everyone standsAnother day and you've had your fill of sinking With the life held in your Hands are shaking cold These hands are meant to ho...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 14:57:00 GMT
The star chorus
The game is over for me I'm leaving at great speedI'm floating through space surrounded infinite and safeThe star chorus sangWith silence I am allied on a peaceful and tranquil tideFuture empty lives ...
Posted by on Fri, 16 May 2008 16:05:00 GMT
Standing on the ruin of a beautiful empire
This is a code embedded in proseShadow and rhyme the heart will be beat in timeHidden in words the meaning obscuredScream for your life they wont take me in lineWe will rise up, rise up eyes on the ho...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 16:20:00 GMT
Le Bateau Ivre
Comme je descendais des Fleuves impassibles, Je ne me sentis plus guidé par les haleurs : Des Peaux-Rouges criards les avaient pris pour cibles, Les ayant cloués nus aux poteaux de couleurs. J&rsqu...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 15:35:00 GMT
Thanks for the Memories
Gratitude, appreciation, giving thanks. No matter what words you use, they all mean the same thing. Happy. We're supposed to be happy. Grateful for friends, family. Happy just to be alive. Whether we ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 14:34:00 GMT
Something to Talk About
Communication. It's the first thing we really learn in life. Funny thing is, once we grow up, learn our words and really start talking the harder it becomes to know what to say. Or how to ask for what...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 08:28:00 GMT
Into You Like a Train
In general, people can be categorized in one of two ways - those who love surprises and those who don't. I don't. Am I rambling? My point is this: whoever said "What you don't know can't hurt you", wa...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 14:24:00 GMT
Deny, Deny, Deny
The key to surviving... is denial. We deny that we're tired, we deny that we're scared, we deny how badly we want to succeed. And most importantly, we deny that we're in denial. We only see what we wa...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 05:09:00 GMT
Who’s Zoomin’ Who?
One thing is certain, whatever it is we're trying to hide; we're never ready for that moment when the truth gets naked. That's the problem with secrets like misery, they love company. They pile up a...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 05:04:00 GMT
Save Me
You know when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales? That fantasy of what your life would be white dress, prince charming who'd carry you away to a castle on a hill. You'd lie in you...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 05:01:00 GMT