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10 Years - The Autumn Effect

Wed Aug 20, 2008, 12:32 PM
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: 10 Years - The Autumn Effect
  • Reading: Paulo Coelho
  • Eating: Food..
  • Drinking: Water..
Casting a cool breeze
Supplied by the Autumn
Question where it went wrong
Climbing Jacob's ladder
Climbing Jacob's ladder
Kindly could you re-evaluate
Autumn's animated growth

Autumn indicates the death of beauty as we know
Autumn indicates the death of beauty as we know
Keep on fighting one died from burning at his throat
Autumn swiftly stole the breath of body, mind and soul

Try and come to willingly embrace
Kharma's kiss of withering decay
Death feeds, Hell breeds
Subside in the Autumn

Autumn indicates the death of beauty as we know
Autumn indicates the death of beauty as we know
Keep on fighting one died from burning at his throat
Autumn swiftly stole the breath of body, mind and-

Silent beauty
No one cares
Silent ending
No one is there

Chevelle - I Get It

Wed Jul 30, 2008, 2:11 AM
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Chevelle - I get it
  • Reading: Paulo Coelho
  • Watching: Cloverfield
  • Eating: Food..
  • Drinking: Water..
So you say you're ignored
As it is,
Well, give us your sad, sad trip

You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life

Assumed it's whether
We're right or wrong
We're doomed, and there's plenty for all

How dare you catch me counting?
How dare you call at all?
How dare you call it suffering?
How dare you call at all?

You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life

Press on these tannins
They double in time
The touch of life, once failed to mention so far

Of course the law is fountains
Or face to face remorse
A fast and restless blackmail
Like pent-up fetish force

You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life

Do you want enough?
Do you want it all?
Should you need it at all?
Takes a minute to see
Do you want enough?
Do you want it all?
Should you need it at all?
Do you want it or not?

You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life

Life, life, life.

Tool - Intension

Sat Jul 5, 2008, 3:16 AM
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Tool - Intension
  • Reading: Paulo Coelho
  • Drinking: Water..
Pure as we begin.
Pure as we come in.
Pure as we begin.
Ruled by will alone.

Pure as we begin.
Here we have a stone.
Gather, place, erase so.
Shelter turns to home.

Pure as we begin.
Here we have a stone.
Throw to stay the stranger.
Swore to crush his bones.

Ruled by will alone.

Spark becomes a flame.
Flame becomes a fire.
Light the way or warm this.
Home we occupy.

Spark becomes a flame.
Flame becomes a fire.
Forge a blade to slay the stranger.
Take whatever we desire.
Moved by will alone.

Pure as we begin.

Pure as we begin.
Move by will alone.
Leave as we come in.
Pure as light return to one.

Move by will alone.
Move by will alone.

Summer PARKOUR! and Army of Two!

Fri May 2, 2008, 3:42 AM
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Audrey Horne - Bright Lights
  • Eating: Food..
  • Drinking: Water..
Now i can see that the summer is knocking on the door, it is real fucking sweet! And by sweet i mean, "much training in Parkour!". For it will be some kick-ass PK time this summer! I hope much traceurs enjoy this lovely weather in a taste of energy, that is "flowing" through our body's.
BTW, "Army of Two" was like this: SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET! WAARGH!
I really fucking enjoy playing that game!!!

out..

Wings For Marie (Pt. 1)

Thu Feb 21, 2008, 2:23 AM
  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: Tool - Wings For Marie (Pt.1)
  • Eating: Food..
  • Drinking: Water..
You believed.
You believed in moments not conceived.
You believed in me.

A passionate spirit.
Uncompromised
boundless and open.
A light in your eyes, then, immobilized.

Vacant, broken.
Fell at the hands of
Those movements that I wouldn't see.
Cause it was you who prayed for me so.
What have I done to be a son to an angel?
What have I done to be worthy?

Day light dims leaving cold fluorescence.
Difficult to see you in this light.
Please forgive this selfish question, but
What am I to say to all these ghouls tonight?

She never told a lie.
Well might of told a lie.
But never lived one.
Didn't have a life.
Didn't have a life.
But surely saved one.
Saved on.

Alright, now it's time for us to let you go.

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