Wednesday, August 22, 2012

To the Virgins, to make much of Time - Robert Herrick

GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may,
  Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles to-day
  To-morrow will be dying.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,         5
  The higher he 's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
  And nearer he 's to setting.
That age is best which is the first,
  When youth and blood are warmer;  10
But being spent, the worse, and worst
  Times still succeed the former.
Then be not coy, but use your time,
  And while ye may, go marry:
For having lost but once your prime,  15
  You may for ever tarry.

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Frustration

Ive tried to keep it in , Ive tried to keep all emotions under control ,
But this is the point of satiety .....

I mean FUCK !!!!!

I just wanna get out , get on my own and move on , move ahead ...
Leave all this non sense behind ...
It is my life after all ... i do not want anyone to guide me anymore and then expect any favours for the same

Im really really frustrated ... I just wanna scream @@@@

All i realize is now that im just lying to myself staying here ,
the family is crazy , but i am not .

The further away from them the better of i am

Im Leaving HOME !!

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Religion festivities


Hmmmm ..

Im just bored today ..... i don't wanna even do anything do , because im going o witness idol worship at its peak and false beliefs Destroying anything and everything around it .... how can we possibly develop , we need to leave religion behind or atleast not let it leave our homes , we shouldstop spilling it all on our streets , we anyway complain abt it ...... arrrg i'm hating the time right now .... this is a time to actuakky pray to the force around us to help us help our selves .

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Anarchy

Anarchy in the UKRight now
I am an anti-Christ
And I am an anarchist
Don't know what I want,
but I know how get it I want to destroy, possibly ?

'Cause I want to be anarchy, no dog's body

Anarchy for the U.S.A.
It's coming sometime, it may be I give a wrong time,
stop a traffic light
Your future dream is a shopping spree

'Cause I want to be anarchy, in the city

Of many ways to get what you want
I use the best, I use the rest
I use the enemy
I use anarchy

'Cause I want to be anarchy,it's the only way to be

Is this the M.P.L.A. ?
Is this the U.D.A. ?
Is this the I.R.A. ?
I thought it was the U.S.A.,
or just another country And other cunt-like tendencies

'Cause I want to be anarchy,
'cause I want to be Anarchy, you know what I mean ?
'Cause I want to be anarchist,
again I'm pissed

Destroy !
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Sunday, October 21, 2007

when will you see i care

My family regrets, the style I've been living,So they forgot me as easy as time.I grew up bewildered, on roads that were lonesome.Learning to hate my chances to love.A southern exposure, peeks through my window.Only to find me crying alone.The space between us, leaves me to wonder.Who is caressing the warmth of your charm.The child under your wing, knows me in a picture.Will she remember, the rides on my knee.You never notice the pain, I am wearing.Hid by a smile, yet burns through my soul.The more that I witness, the more I am angry.For staying around as long as I have.The hinge on to you rlife, is only a handle.Held by the demons that bleed through your mind.I leave you with this thought, as I find my exit.Returning to freedom, I'm walking alone.I know it's not healthy, but show me a reason.For living and caring for caring to live.

If only you could read a tear !

If ma tears could talk
Wat would they display?
Thousands of words,
Not difficult to say

They’d whisper, “am sorry!”
Wen am wrong n you’re ryt.
They’d scream, “am scared!
”Wen am all alone in da middle of da nyt.


They do talk,
But they reveal too much
They’re nt hidden
Just wiped away by ur gentle touch.

They’d exclaim, “am happy!”
Wenever you’re around'They’d sigh, “am sad!”
Wen am feeling down.


They do talk
Won’t u listen?
Wat u’ve been missin!
They’d reply, “am lonely!”
Wen am thinking abt u.

They do talk
But u can’t hearA single word they’d say.
If only u could read a tearInstead of wiping it away!

Monday, September 17, 2007

Realisation

I just realised that nobody reads anybodies blog cause everyone tends to write their own and expects others to read it n judge their staes of minds !! i wonder if there is a way to change this stale mate of a situation !!!