THe NotebOOk
Monday, January 15, 2007
we must destroy the structures built before us
people must not change
difference makes the world go 'round
just take a look and
even just peer out of your cubicle
see life living around
beyond your mono-colored box
created for protection
saving you from truth
from pasionate reality
division into factions
obliterates invdividual
makes them only same
makes me go insane
¶ 10:06 AM
Thursday, January 11, 2007
oscillation
come tomorrow i'll be free
what has gotten hold of me?
i've been fighting for so long
i cannot speak
i sing
to break the silence
break the silence
bring it home with me
yesterday has come and gone
sing your teenage vict'ry song
what is wrong (what is wrong?)
the future's bleak
my life at 40 thousand feet
patchy clouds are gaining speed
gathering they're about to weep
i feel weak
¶ 7:21 PM
come tomorrow i'll be free
what has gotten hold of me?
i've been fighting for so long
i cannot speak
i sing
to break the silence
break the silence
bring it home with me
yesterday has come and gone
sing your teenage vict'ry song
what is wrong (what is wrong?)
the future's bleak
my life at 40 thousand feet
patchy clouds are gaining speed
gathering they're about to weep
i feel weak
¶ 7:21 PM
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
slice
hold on a second
i'll be just a minute
life is over really fast
breathe in deeply
take in shallow air
share all that i can get
hold me tight
so i can get away
let me go
coz you know i want to stay
catch that double-meaning
don't use your ears
hold every single word
crushed like a bottle
that i drink from now
draining all its worth
¶ 7:19 PM
hold on a second
i'll be just a minute
life is over really fast
breathe in deeply
take in shallow air
share all that i can get
hold me tight
so i can get away
let me go
coz you know i want to stay
catch that double-meaning
don't use your ears
hold every single word
crushed like a bottle
that i drink from now
draining all its worth
¶ 7:19 PM
end of a beautiful love affair
days have come and gone away
passing time is spent awake
out here where stars are bourne of stars
but love will never fail
and it's not meant to make you happy
take your hands from the rail
dollars never make a cent
here we are
all alone
just us billions
in the bout
to raise a glass
and hail the victors
cringe at the sight of you never there
the love we spent so far away
with lives and minds to grow at stake
and learning nothing from the wars
but love will never fail
and it's not meant to make you happy
tie your hands to the rail
and 'make your life make sense'
¶ 6:38 PM
where have the Dylans gone?
Kennedy's still dead
not bringing any roses home
there's none to celebrate
the sphere of life revolving
like a saloon's open door
or Russian roulette death
is merely silly bets
¶ 2:40 PM
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
