So much I should really talk about and I'm too tired to mess with it now. Rent rocked last night, the Rally was cool today, rach's home, and I need sleep.
In order to make this entry worthwhile, I'll treat you all to the random clippings of lyrics and short writings that ended up in a text document over the last few days:
One Song, Glory...
"Find one song, glory, a song about love, from the soul of a young man...one song to redeem this empty life, time flies, and then no need to endure anymore, time dies..."
"I'll never show you my scarred and bleeding heart, for these wounds will find a perfect mate in your cold, emotionless eyes. Death comes slowly yet surely for dreamers; for though they fight it with all their might, ideals are always smashed by contact with reality, and nothing gold can stay."
"Girls are like grills...incredibly hot and waiting to burn without a second thought and both will go about their lives while you writhe in pain at their feet." (embelished for posterity's sake :D)
Take me back to the clouds where I was free to fly, this ground is cold and hard and I miss the winds loving embrace, whereas the ground only rises up to meet my face, propelled there by your sweet indifference, left there amid the shattered bits of what was once my reality.
...cause being free is just not meant for me...
Why oh why didn't I take the BLUE pill?
Posted by Viper37 at August 14, 2004 12:15 AM