I have this awesome feeling.
It is actually beyond words.
Today has been the best day I could have possibly had.
Live Hard. Dream Well.


Turn Without YouI see a little baby in his crib, his bib’s been put away The bane of the day has come His mother is staring to hover, Eyes shine bright Sings to her sonTurn Without You
Sleep my child The world will turn without you Sleep my child The world will turn without you Sleep my child The world will turn without you
I see a young man, unsung hero of the day Comes home and stares at the floor His wife, His life, Right now, in the unsung hours Doesn’t know if he can hold on anymore
Sleep my child The world will turn without you Sleep my child The


TapI check my watch, it's eight o'clock And you are nowhere to be found I tap my feet, a steady beat And as I start to look around I see you're fake, and your mistake Is that you didn't even call I start to sigh into the nightTap
You're like a glass full of sand in the middle of a desert Like a stone in the middle of rocky shore Like a tree in the middle of the forest that's the city but you won't be the center of my life anymore
A little tone, and so my phone Is jumping round I pick it up And as I'm walking home you talk About how you ran out of luck


PierceIt used to be the light we see Would shine a little more But nowadays there's such a haze That no-one can ignore It's kind of hard the see the shards Of light that peirce the cloud I would speak out ot try to shout But no, that's not allowed.Pierce
I'd like to hide from every side And let it blow away Yet every time there's such a crime They ask me what I'd say I want to lie (sometime I try) It's hard to please the crowd "You know you can't" the people chant Because that's not allowed.
It's such a deal to know what's real The essence
Strange love

ForgottenI am sitting here alone Moving slightly in the breeze It’s been weeks since I’ve seen anyone My only company is the golden leavesForgotten
I long for the days That moved so quickly by When children would swing on me I would take them to the sky
The rush of freedom As I swung up high The gleeful laugh As they watched the world rush by
I was important, the favourite No one else was ever used as well But I have been forgotten
From my high horse I fell
I have been abandoned Left alone in a once bustling playground Just a


To the GothsTo the many Goths in society, who seem to find it necessary to try to point out their misery, through bitching and moaning:To the Goths
All you're really saying between the many woe-is-me's is that life is pointless and you'd rather 'leave'.
That's blatantly obvious; everyone knows this, and while many people live seemingly oblivious it's because ignorance is bliss.
Even a brain-dead celebrity can see with clarity: "nothing really matters, love is all we need", Madonna at least knows that we're only here to breed.
You should stop by
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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A man's home is his castle.....let him clean it........anon
I hope so - you did a good job selling - sorry, but I am not a big CD buyer --- hehehe ---
You should stop by and check it out if you get a chance, I added a bunch of new stuff too!!!
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I love you
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