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Thursday, 29 September 2011
Wednesday, 31 August 2011
Untitled 01
Well I wrote your name and burned it.
To see the colour of the flame.
And it burned out the whole spectrum.
As if you were everything.
Mine just burned gold.
A normal flame.
I am not anything.
To see the colour of the flame.
And it burned out the whole spectrum.
As if you were everything.
Mine just burned gold.
A normal flame.
I am not anything.
Monday, 15 August 2011
Tuesday, 2 August 2011
The beginning of the end
Why do you keep pushing me to darker and darker places?
You said you're the one I could always rely on. The one I should always talk to.
Don't say you know, don't say you understand.
You don't know anything. You don't understand this.
Stop pushing me, or I'll get lost.
You said you're the one I could always rely on. The one I should always talk to.
Don't say you know, don't say you understand.
You don't know anything. You don't understand this.
Stop pushing me, or I'll get lost.
Sunday, 10 July 2011
Edge Of Destiny
"But the mud," Zojja said, not for the first time. "And the bugs." She slapped the back of her neck, and her hand came away red. the burst body of a gigantic mosquito was pasted to her palm. She shook the incest from her hand, then saw another giant mosquito land on Snaff's face.
"You got one!"
Snaff went crossed-eyed, staring at the gangly critter. "Look at that proboscis!" he said in genuine wonder. Just then, the blood sucker rammed its snout right through Snaff's left nostril. He sneezed, a blast of air that shot through the proboscis, inflated the mosquito and popped it. Snaff gazed cross-eyed at the limp thing, then dragged it from his face. "A design flaw, I'd call that."
"You got one!"
Snaff went crossed-eyed, staring at the gangly critter. "Look at that proboscis!" he said in genuine wonder. Just then, the blood sucker rammed its snout right through Snaff's left nostril. He sneezed, a blast of air that shot through the proboscis, inflated the mosquito and popped it. Snaff gazed cross-eyed at the limp thing, then dragged it from his face. "A design flaw, I'd call that."
Tuesday, 21 June 2011
The act of expression through voice
If I could replace my voice box with an instrument, it would be a piano. Life would be slightly easier then.
Sunday, 29 May 2011
Monday, 23 May 2011
Thou Shalt Always Kill
Thou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim
Thou shalt not worship pop idols
Or follow lost prophets
Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, John Hartmond, Desmond Dekker, Jim Morrisson, Jimmy Hendrix or Sid Barrett in vain.
Thou shalt not think any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a peadophile, some people are just nice.
Thou shalt not read NME
Thou shalt not stop liking a band just because they became popular
Thou shalt not question Steven Fry
Thou shalt not judge a book by its cover
Thou shalt not judge lethal weapon by Danny Glover
Thou shalt not buy Coca Cola products
Thou shalt not Nestle products
Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriends best friend, take drugs, and then cheat on him
Thou shalt not fall in love so easily
Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls pants...
...use it to get into their heads.
Thou shalt not watch Hollyoaks
Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you've done your shitty little poem or song, you self-righteous prick.
Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar, week in, week out Because you once saw a girl there that you fancied; that you're never gonna fucking talk to.
Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals.
No matter how great they are, or were.
The Beatles were just a band.
Led Zeppelin , just a band.
The Beach Boys , just a band..
The Sex Pistols , just a band.
The Clash , just a band.
Crass , just a band.
Minor Threat , just a band.
The Cure , just a band.
The Smiths , just a band.
Nirvana , just a band.
The Pixies, just a band.
Oasis , just a band.
Radiohead , just a band.
Bloc Party , just a band.
The Arctic Monkeys, just a band.
"The next big thing", just a band.
Thou shalt not give bad word to tragedies that occur in non-english speaking countries as to those in english speaking countries.
Thou shalt remember that guns, bitches and bling were never part of the 4 elements and never will be.
Thou shalt not make repetitive, generic music.
Thou shalt not Pimp My Ride.
Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster.
Thou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness.
Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit.
When i say "Hey", thou shalt not say "Ho"
When i say "Hip", thou shalt not say "Hop"
When i say, he say, she say, we say; "Make some noise.", kill me.
"Ah, I've forgot were i was, hang on..."
Thou shalt not quote me happy.
Thou shalt not shake it like a polaroid picture.
Thou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak, like me.
Thou shalt spell the word "Pheonix"
P-H-E-O-N-I-X.
Not, P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you.
Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at a club last night by saying; "Izziiit"
Thou shalt think for yourselves.
And thou shalt always, thou shalt always, kill.
Thou shalt not worship pop idols
Or follow lost prophets
Thou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, John Hartmond, Desmond Dekker, Jim Morrisson, Jimmy Hendrix or Sid Barrett in vain.
Thou shalt not think any male over the age of 30 that plays with a child that is not their own is a peadophile, some people are just nice.
Thou shalt not read NME
Thou shalt not stop liking a band just because they became popular
Thou shalt not question Steven Fry
Thou shalt not judge a book by its cover
Thou shalt not judge lethal weapon by Danny Glover
Thou shalt not buy Coca Cola products
Thou shalt not Nestle products
Thou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriends best friend, take drugs, and then cheat on him
Thou shalt not fall in love so easily
Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls pants...
...use it to get into their heads.
Thou shalt not watch Hollyoaks
Thou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you've done your shitty little poem or song, you self-righteous prick.
Thou shalt not return to the same club or bar, week in, week out Because you once saw a girl there that you fancied; that you're never gonna fucking talk to.
Thou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals.
No matter how great they are, or were.
The Beatles were just a band.
Led Zeppelin , just a band.
The Beach Boys , just a band..
The Sex Pistols , just a band.
The Clash , just a band.
Crass , just a band.
Minor Threat , just a band.
The Cure , just a band.
The Smiths , just a band.
Nirvana , just a band.
The Pixies, just a band.
Oasis , just a band.
Radiohead , just a band.
Bloc Party , just a band.
The Arctic Monkeys, just a band.
"The next big thing", just a band.
Thou shalt not give bad word to tragedies that occur in non-english speaking countries as to those in english speaking countries.
Thou shalt remember that guns, bitches and bling were never part of the 4 elements and never will be.
Thou shalt not make repetitive, generic music.
Thou shalt not Pimp My Ride.
Thou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster.
Thou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness.
Thou shalt not make some noise for Detroit.
When i say "Hey", thou shalt not say "Ho"
When i say "Hip", thou shalt not say "Hop"
When i say, he say, she say, we say; "Make some noise.", kill me.
"Ah, I've forgot were i was, hang on..."
Thou shalt not quote me happy.
Thou shalt not shake it like a polaroid picture.
Thou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak, like me.
Thou shalt spell the word "Pheonix"
P-H-E-O-N-I-X.
Not, P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you.
Thou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at a club last night by saying; "Izziiit"
Thou shalt think for yourselves.
And thou shalt always, thou shalt always, kill.
Friday, 6 May 2011
Tuesday, 3 May 2011
Life achievement
Just learned how to tune my bass by ear, depending on if at least one of the strings are in tune at least...
Monday, 11 April 2011
Blood and tears
Cuts all over my face and an unworn shirt on the floor.
The weather has turned shit, I guess its finally caught up with my mood.
Just an indirect form of communication.
I miss you.
The weather has turned shit, I guess its finally caught up with my mood.
Just an indirect form of communication.
I miss you.
Sunday, 10 April 2011
Silence
It would be nice if someone just listened to me for once, instead of just talking at me.
I don't have anyone left who listens to me, anymore.
I don't have anyone left who listens to me, anymore.
Fucking hate this song
Everything's so blurry
And everyone's so fake
And everybody's empty
And everything is so messed up
Preoccupied without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
You could be my someone
You could be my scene
You know that I'll protect you
From all of the obscene
I wonder what your doing?
Imagine where you are?
There's oceans in between us
But that's not very far
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
Everyone is changing
There's no one left that's real
To make up your own ending
And let me know just how you feel
'Cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
And you could be my someone
You could be my scene
You know that I will save you
From all of the unclean
I wonder what your doing?
I wonder where you are?
There's oceans in between us
But that's not very far
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
This pain you gave to me
Nobody told me what you thought
Nobody told me what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn
Told you when to runaway
Nobody told you where to hide
Nobody told you what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn
Showed you when to runaway
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
This pain you gave to me
No this pain you gave to me
This pain you gave to me
You take it all
You take it all away
Explain again to me
You take it all away
Explain again to me
Take it all away
Explain again
Explain again
Explain again
And everyone's so fake
And everybody's empty
And everything is so messed up
Preoccupied without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
You could be my someone
You could be my scene
You know that I'll protect you
From all of the obscene
I wonder what your doing?
Imagine where you are?
There's oceans in between us
But that's not very far
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
Everyone is changing
There's no one left that's real
To make up your own ending
And let me know just how you feel
'Cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
And you could be my someone
You could be my scene
You know that I will save you
From all of the unclean
I wonder what your doing?
I wonder where you are?
There's oceans in between us
But that's not very far
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
This pain you gave to me
Nobody told me what you thought
Nobody told me what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn
Told you when to runaway
Nobody told you where to hide
Nobody told you what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn
Showed you when to runaway
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
This pain you gave to me
No this pain you gave to me
This pain you gave to me
You take it all
You take it all away
Explain again to me
You take it all away
Explain again to me
Take it all away
Explain again
Explain again
Explain again
Friday, 8 April 2011
A Continued Story
She had once been told that life would surprise her, she had hoped this had meant change and she was right, life had certainly changed, she was following a fox into a tree after all. There was a faint voice insider her that was giggling, which was odd, because you must know that most people would probably think they were insane.
Our heroine was lapping it up, she wanted to save the world! At least, anything so she wouldn't believe the other little voice that was waving a straight jacket at her.
She followed Billy in through a tunnel no bigger than a crawl space until they stopped dead, in the pitch black when a sudden bright light shattered the darkness. When she opened her eyes she was in a so big she missed her first breath, it was shaped like an ice cream cone, but she couldn't see the top or the bottom. The walls were a shiny gold, including the alcove she found herself sat in.
Behind her were three chairs...
This was all I managed to write before I fell asleep Friday night. As of now it's on hold, don't ask me how it ends, I don't know yet.
Our heroine was lapping it up, she wanted to save the world! At least, anything so she wouldn't believe the other little voice that was waving a straight jacket at her.
She followed Billy in through a tunnel no bigger than a crawl space until they stopped dead, in the pitch black when a sudden bright light shattered the darkness. When she opened her eyes she was in a so big she missed her first breath, it was shaped like an ice cream cone, but she couldn't see the top or the bottom. The walls were a shiny gold, including the alcove she found herself sat in.
Behind her were three chairs...
This was all I managed to write before I fell asleep Friday night. As of now it's on hold, don't ask me how it ends, I don't know yet.
Monday, 4 April 2011
Life and death
It's a love hate relationship for when mum goes away... Means I have to do all the shitty jobs and look after the animals that she does usually, but she's not there to moan and bitch... But when she gets home (even though she got a present from me because of mothers day) I didn't even get a hello, my sister did, her friend did, what did I get? "Go and empty the bins" Fuck the fucking bins you fucking bitch. The sooner I move out the better, I know I won't ever look back.
Monday, 28 March 2011
Party
I swear to anyone who is listening, if I get anymore excited right now I'll fucking explode into a full blown party.
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