Sunday, June 14, 2009
On belief, and faith..



1. All the world is misshapen in marvelous and malevolent ways.But belief is the one thing that can prevail upon a man to transcend his human nature, his worldly bonds. It isn't necessary to have something to believe in. It's only necessary to believe that somewhere, there's something worthy of belief..

2. Now, the belief that there is a real world corresponding to what your senses tell you, cannot be proven. It has to be taken on faith. But a system of belief which has to train specialists to renew the believers' faith every 7 days, is inherently irresolute..
 
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Saturday, May 02, 2009
..Falling...©

1.Was lost for a while, 
In a lonely place, 
With no hope of life, 
No joy or desire.

Poisons clouded my brain, 
They'd tear me apart, 
I'd bleed myself dry, 
I was burning in fire.

And then i found you babe, 
piece of heaven on earth, 
All sweetness n light, 
and a heart for hire.


(Chorus)

Take my hand,
for I am falling blind,
bring me home, 
bring me home...

And know how I feel
Know what I want
Know whats to be
Me O Me..

And know whats to love
Know whats to give
Know whats to die
And know whats to live..

2.Not a penny to give, 
No fancy limousine, 
No penthouse place, 
Just a loving heart

I sold my dreams, 
Got you jewels and rings, 
So i could keep you near, 
And then you threw me away 

Still i keep coming back, 
Like a junkie on drugs, 
For your kiss on my lips, 
Some kinda fatal desire


(Chorus)

3.Do you know how it feels, 
when I look in your Eyes, 
and realize oh how, 
I've lost it all..

Fallen from life, 
Fallen from grace,
hopes and desires, 
I've burnt them all.

Burn your heart, 
Burn Your Soul, 
And you'll know, 
What's to lose it all..


(Chorus)


Falling, lyrics for the first track in The Morning After Project. All lyrics are property and copyright of the author.
 
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Saturday, March 21, 2009
..one...





A one-line story
In a one-page book
A one-armed bandit
In a one-stop store
A one-trick pony
In a one-horse town
A one-night stand
In a one-reel film
A one-eyed beggar
On a one-way street
A one-way ticket
To a no-man's land..
 
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Monday, January 26, 2009
..journey's end..


And now I've reached the end of the line,
My weary feet will not trudge on.
For all these years they've stood by me,
This is our final stretch together.

The endless road stretches before me,
But I dare look ahead no more.
Always drawing you on, never getting near,
The horizon is only a fool's hope.

All around, these sights, these sounds,
Sensuous delightful jewels.
Not for me, they hold no charm anymore,
Nothing matters but journey's end.

And what have I to show the world as mine,
Remains of the life gone by,
The things that measure a lifetime's worth.
All that I am, is YOUR memory..
 
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Sunday, December 21, 2008
of despair, of hope..


Where have all the flowers gone?
Where the love, the life,
The cherished solace of your embrace,
That I felt not so long ago?
Oh where? Oh where?

Young I was, and so in love with you,
Completely, unwaveringly.
The days were full of joy and hope,
Fragrant nights of memories,
Times that we spent together.

The way you smiled, the way you spoke,
the way you glanced
at me through the corners of your eyes.
Your love was my asylum,
In a world that i did not care for.

For what does a man want of his life
But somebody to understand him.
A kind word, a hug that said 
You cared, you'd stay,
And together we shall win the day.

Oh but a vanished idyll now, alas,
Such are the ways of fate.
Of all the dreams, all that remains is a sigh,
And for all the promises,
You never knew when we died.

Every longest night has a dawning day,
Every darkest cloud has a shiny ray.
Ah, while there is life there is hope,
Hope, for tomorrow.
Hope i shall too, ask not why..
 
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