Saturday, July 22, 2006

Falls in black & white,,, and shades of grey


I feel my heart breaking into a million tiny pieces as it falls to the ground...












Waterfall, what was frozen then is now falling again
Waterfall, what was frozen then is now falling again
I'll live without you...











In the days of old, in the days of gold,
How oftentimes I repine
For the days of old
When we dug up the gold,
In the days of '49..









We're livin' on the edge
You can't help yourself from fallin'
Livin' on the edge
You can't help yourself at all
Livin' on the edge
You can't stop yourself from fallin'
Livin' on the edge





And I wonder if you know
How it really feels
To be left outside alone
When it's cold out here
Well maybe you should know
Just how it feels
To be left outside alone
To be left outside alone

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Chop Suey

In my self righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die.


-- System of a Down

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Big City Life

The Linguist across the seas and the oceans,
A permanent Itinerant is what I;ve chosen.
I find myself in Big City prison, arisen from the vision of man kind.
Designed, to keep me discreetly neatly in the corner,
you'll find me with the flora and the fauna and the hardship.
Back a yard is where my heart is still I find it hard to depart this Big City Life.


--MattaFix