Nothing to prove
Just a hellish rock'n roll freak
You call your metal black
It's just spastic lame and weak
We're too old
Too cold
Too old
And too cold
Second to none
Like an angel unfucking born
Down with people
It's done
Racket (Wrecked?) Church
It' stillborn
We're too old
Too fucking cold
Nothing to prove
Just a hellish rock'n roll freak
You call your metal black
It's just spastic lame and weak
Second to none
Like an angel unfucking born
Down with people
It's done
Racket (Wrecked?) Church
It' stillborn
We're too old
Too cold
Too old
and too cold
Tu que eres poeta
Y en el aire compones
Hazme una chaqueta
Y lo que salga te lo comes
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Robert Frost
I'm kinda bored so I figured I'd post some of my random poetry here
one for Mima :
Your eyes are like an ocean,
In which I world like to drown.
Your lips are lovely red
I would like to kiss them
Your skin is so soft
Waiting to be toucht
When Im with you
the whole world hears my heart beat
But I could never tell you this,
Because every time I see you
I aint got the breath to speak.
after seeing the movie Crash:
Hope will fail all of us.
It's no use to discuss
We will all not believe some day
There's nothing left to say
We won't care about life
We will all reach for the knife
We won't care about death
Our body will be covered in red.
After seeing Apocalypse now:
horror binds us all
it's our true nature that calls
the line has been overstepped
now there will be whept
the enemy will no longer breath
on our anger we feed
to his knees he falls
horror binds us all.
I've read that poem many times before, and I really do love it. Here's another of my faves:
Because I could not stop for Death by Emiliy Dickinson
Because I could not stop for Death-
He kindly stopped for me-
The Carriage held but just Ourselves-
And Immortality.We slowly drove-He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor and my leisure too,
For His Civility-We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess-in the Ring-
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain-
We passed the Setting Sun-Or rather-He passed Us-
The Dews drew quivering and chill-
For only Gossamer, my Gown-
My Tippet-only Tulle-We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground-
The Roof was scarcely visible-
The Cornice-in the Ground-Since then-'tis Centuries-and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses' Heads
Were toward Eternity-
I've read that poem many times before, and I really do love it. Here's another of my faves:
Because I could not stop for Death by Emiliy Dickinson
Because I could not stop for Death-
He kindly stopped for me-
The Carriage held but just Ourselves-
And Immortality.We slowly drove-He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor and my leisure too,
For His Civility-We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess-in the Ring-
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain-
We passed the Setting Sun-Or rather-He passed Us-
The Dews drew quivering and chill-
For only Gossamer, my Gown-
My Tippet-only Tulle-We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground-
The Roof was scarcely visible-
The Cornice-in the Ground-Since then-'tis Centuries-and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses' Heads
Were toward Eternity-
LOLs at GOB and Kayos! Man, whenever you guys get together, you crack me up! Anywayz, here's my poem i wrote on V-day:
My Trivium crusader
Your heart will be mine
I'll take it into my angel arms
Even if it means you have to die
Then i'll rip your face into shades of red
No it's not my blood
It's your dripping while you lay in your deathbed
As you go flying across the sky with no wings
My sharp love will tear you up so you better be with me no matter how much you hate me
Cuz when i want something that bad
I'll fucking get it under any circumstance!