Monday, August 28, 2006
--Maze--
Out on it's own isolated fields it sits,
There, right there it sits under the moon,
Day and night it sits, awaiting.
For a person.
The person who is brave enough,
To venture into it's depths.
But this maze is merely wasting it's time.
There exists only two types of mazes,
That people enter.
Mazes that contain something of value at its heart,
And mazes that have an exit at the other end.
People only enter mazes for two purposes,
To acquire what's kept in its heart,
Or to get thought to the other side.
So what becomes of this maze?
That which has the unknown lurking its depths,
That which has neither an exit,
Nor something of value at its heart.
Thus its existence is questioned,
For what purpose does it serve?
A maze which no one enters,
A maze that consumes much needed space.
I guess that's a question I'll have to answer....
Then again, i ask myself:
Why was the flame encased in ice so thick?
What was it that froze a flame so wild?
Now that it is frozen, was it for the better?
Or was it for the worse?
11:39 PM
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Friday, August 25, 2006
--Advice?--
This isn't the first time I've thought about it
I live the way I want. It's the way I live.
But once in a blue moon when I happen to meet the lost,
And when the lost meets me,
They ask for directions.
Assuming it's kind to do so,
And to do so is kind,
I showed them the way in which I head.
Not knowing that a path that might be easy for me,
Might not apply eually.
A treacherous path it will be,
For those who've found themselves
In unfamiliar grounds.
I've found by doing so,
No matter how slightly,
I'm making them live the way I do.
I know that this path,
Is not one to success.
So I try my best,
To pose a path of choice.
To the lost.
So be wary of consequences...
If you ever ask me...
To choose in your stead...
Which is the path to take...
Then again, i ask myself:
Why was the flame encased in ice so thick?
What was it that froze a flame so wild?
Now that it is frozen, was it for the better?
Or was it for the worse?
3:56 AM
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Tuesday, August 15, 2006
--My two cents worth--
Lolz, it's been 11 day since my last post... Didn't feel 11...
Anyway....
Ahh, the past weeks has been really enjoyable and eventful.
I've got my friends to thank for that.
Really enjoyed myself. Thanks.
ARG! This coming friday is my secondary school's "50th Anniversary Dinner"!!!
And I haven't decided on something to wear... S I G H...
I'm so, so DOOMED!!!
What to do... I have such a lousy sense of fashion....
On a different topic;
I sense a storm coming...
No, not a storm in a teacup...
But a destructive one...
The signs have shown...
But no counter-measures has been put in place...
No matter how much it will destroy...
I hope the foundations will hold...
Or there will be nothing left to rebuild on...
End....
Then again, i ask myself:
Why was the flame encased in ice so thick?
What was it that froze a flame so wild?
Now that it is frozen, was it for the better?
Or was it for the worse?
11:36 PM
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Friday, August 04, 2006
--~Sum41 - Pieces~--
Okay, some people are complaining about my irregular updates... T_T
FINE!(lolz). So I am posting up the lyrics of one of the songs
I listen to, to entertain you while my boring life continues...
"Pieces"
I tried to be perfect
But nothing was worth it
I don't believe it makes me real
I thought it'd be easy
But no one believes me
I meant all the things I said
If you believe it's in my soul
I'd say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That I'm trying to let you know
That I'm better off on my own
This place is so empty
My thoughts are so tempting
I don't know how it got so bad
Sometimes it's so crazy
That nothing can save me
But it's the only thing that I have
If you believe it's in my soul
I'd say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That I'm trying to let you know
That I'm better off on my own
On my own
I tried to be perfect
It just wasn't worth it
Nothing could ever be so wrong
It's hard to believe me
It never gets easy
I guess I knew that all along
If you believe it's in my soul
I'd say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That I'm trying to let you know
That I'm better off on my own.......
Okay...... end.....
Then again, i ask myself:
Why was the flame encased in ice so thick?
What was it that froze a flame so wild?
Now that it is frozen, was it for the better?
Or was it for the worse?
12:55 AM
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