Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Don't Panic
Bones sinking like stones
All that we fought for
All those places we've grown
All of us are done for
We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world,
Bones sinking like stones
All that we fought for
Homes, places we've grown
All of us are done for
We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world.
We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world.
Oh, all that I know,
There's nothing here to run from,
And there, everybody here's got somebody to lean on.
Tuesday, June 14, 2005
amaranthine matyr
the morning star rises with dignity
stands with sublime majesty
an ear listening to a cacophony of harmony
unwilling to speak a word.
the human consicious constantly breeds its own ethos of disenchantment.
the afternoon sun shines down exuberance
sits on a burned epitaph
a mind meditates with grace and longing
engaging in a dance of sorrowful joy.
the human vision blurred by cheerful deceit.
the evening opens its wings
flys away into an endless labyrinth
the eyes staring into a dark vacant space
unable to accept some undeniable truths.
the human hand strays further as the soul draws nearer.
the midnight sky widens its gaze
spreads its vastness across the nostalgia
those hands trembling with inescapable chagrin
powerless in the face of longing and desire.
the human smile breathes happier in a tinge of bitter anguish,
embracing eternal flames in the disillusioned hope of a possible elation.
Monday, June 13, 2005
nice lyrics . nice song.
Audioslave - Be Yourself
Someone falls to pieces
Sleepin all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
To finally drift away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
Catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Someone finds salvation in everyone
And another only fame
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside their selfish brain
Someone swears his true love
Untill the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united?
Healthy or insane?
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
And even when you've paid enough, been pulled apart or been held up
With every single memory of the good or bad faces of luck
don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright
You may win or lose
But to be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Saturday, June 11, 2005
there is there, done is done.
metallica is surely number one.
oh boy i am not good with puns.
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Whiplash
Late at night all systems go
You have come to see the show
We do our best you're the best
You make it real you know
There is a feeling deep inside
That drives you fuckin' mad
A feeling of a hemmerhead
You need it oh so bad
Adrenaline starts to flow
You're trashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash
Bang your head against the stage
Like you never did before
Make it ring make it bleed
Make it really sore
In a frenzied madness
With your leathers and your spikes
Heads are bobbing around
It is hot as hell tonight
Adrenaline starts to flow
You're trashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash
Here on stage the marshal noise
Is piercing through you ears
It kicks your ass kick your face
Exploding feeling nears
Now is the time to let it rip
To let it fuckin' loose
We are gathered here to maim and kill
Cause this is what we choose
Adrenaline starts to flow
You're trashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash
The show is through the metal is gone
It is time to hit the road
Another town another gig
Again we will explode
Hotel rooms and motorways
Life out here is raw
but we will never stop
We will never quit
Cause we are Metallica
Adrenaline starts to flow
You're trashing all around
Acting like a maniac
Whiplash
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Metallica rocks. Nuff' said.
Sunday, June 05, 2005
im typing again. finally came to writing another entry.
the hols have never been so dreary.. study programmes a piece of shit stuffed down ur throat. its crazy i tell u. and it doesnt help when sas denies us the freedom of playing soccer for a miserable 2 hours. anyhow, i shant complain. its for my own good i guess. i guess.
been doing some sneaky blog hopping, mostly from peeps in tanglin. alot of discrimnation going on down there, especially pertaining to the streams and the Os. well, i believe anyone can succeed. even if ur a normal student. so if anyone puts u down, prove them wrong and shove their own shoes up their pampered behinds.
dats all ive gotta say for now.
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
still night
words can never replace the human condition
and yet, im drawn to the allures of a solace
that can never be.
the light underneath a beautiful lampshade flutters rapidly.
the moth, small and humble, knocks about listlessly; enthralled, enlightened.
slowly, its wings just burn.
