Monday, February 25, 2013

Useless

Watch the clock on the wall
feel the slowing of time
hear a voice in the hall
echoing in my mind

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

But tell me how good Killing Joke is?

All across the scenes the statues crumble
We cherished the seconds, counted the days
And people move with lines across their faces
Embracing each other with a smile

For sanity's sake, sanity's sake, sanity's sake
For sanity's sake, sanity's sake, sanity's sake

We'll remember distant times and places
We'll remember summer sun that yields
Shed our bodies heart and soul for love's sake
Civilizations wax and wane.

Inocence will fade away like Autumn
Likewise the dream of youth, the task
And we shall be at peace upon our parting
With the thoughts of loved ones in our hearts

For sanity's sake, sanity's sake, sanity's sake
For sanity's sake, sanity's sake, sanity's sake

So let the sunrise light up the distnat shores
And we'll remember last days of Rome again.

A Blessing in Tragedy

A blessing in tragedy. Burning what's left in effigy. Wreckage, when there's nothing left. Wreckage, the birthright of regret. A place where the truth can hide. A place where falling egos survive. A place where fears rust through pride. A place where heroes go to die. Self-dilusion, self-destruction, falling so short of faith. An empty shell, a carcass left of greed. An empty shell, in the shade grows another weed. And you wear the scars well. Merciless liar. How many times until your shadow haunts you too?

With a Thousand Words to Say but One.

And to reflect is to regret
Throwing it all away
And apathy my one way street
It took so much from me
Separated by this divide I created through my fears
And in your tears you tried to show
Blind eyes and tell deaf ears
If we can make it through the landslide standing
We’ll lift each other up to see the bliss on the horizon
Been looking in from the outside lately
I’ve seen who I used to be and it’s not me
And we can keep healing
And we can keep holding on
I just want to take you where our time won’t waste anymore
Through the mountains on the water we’ll stay engulfed in one another
And when I can wake up to see the sunrise in you eyes then we’ll finally be free and I’ll know I’ve made it home
So lets go out west and bask in the overcast
And walking through the rain we’ll see the beauty in life again, life again
And to reflect is to regret
Throwing it all away
And apathy my one way street
It took so much from me
Separated by this divide I created through my fears
And in your tears you tried to show
Blind eyes and tell deaf ears
And we can keep healing
And we can keep holding on

Friday, February 8, 2013

Walt Disney The Story Of Menstruation

Bear In Heaven - You Do You

GRIEVED - STOCKHOLM BLUES

Rosetta - Départe/Deneb

Ellie Goulding - Lights

Interpol - Specialist (HD)

Interpol - Take you on a cruise (HQ)

Jesu - I Can Only Disappoint You (Extended Dub)

A Flock Of Seagulls - Wishing (If I Had A Photograph Of You)

On the Esplanade

On the esplanade
Down by the sea
Baby, watch my back
Think somebody's following me

I feel overcome
With trying to play it dead
Feel safe that way
Is it better than displaying instead?

It was a big slip for me
To roll up my golden life
She should have saved, saved my energy

I'm awake today
So nice to see the window
Wash my dreams away
I prop myself up on my pillow

Been through shaky times
But I'm glad you found your way
There was too much panic then
From here on it'll be straight all the way

It was a big slip for me
to roll up my golden life
She should have saved, saved my energy

Changing with time
I can wait for the sign
is this right?

They choose your side
but the day brings the
pride of the light

Oh with peace comes at night
I will never break from the shadow of exhile,
to be blinded





Departé

Mother Europa calling me

Pondering what star will bring me where,
when will I get there,
who will I find,
calling out my name.

Across the forever night,
take me to see her,
the monolith,
that knows the tales,
dwelling inside man,
telling of the names,
dwelling inside me.

Take me to see her,
the monolith,
that knows the tales,
of my own misery,
crying out now.

Europa please,
hear my own screams,
how long will I.

How will I move on
How will I move on

Please take me again,
crossing over,
the nomad in roam,
searching on.

Stifled thoughts.
No way crossing over.
No way.
No way crossing over.
Take me away.

I’m pondering what star will bring me where,
when will I get there,
who will I find,
calling out my name in the open.

The monolith,
dwelling inside man,
through the open.

Make up review

One of Five- First review of the Top Five favorite Sephora items from my recent order...
I recently bought this using money I received for my birthday. I had bought many items from Sephora. This eyeshadow happened to be one of the top 5 favorite items in the last ' Birthday $ Money- Retail Therapy' purchase.

I bought the Sephora MicroSmooth Eyeshadow Trio in 'GreenFlash' color scheme.
It goes awesome with my ever changing Green/Hazel eyes.
I was a bit skeptical about not buying one of the name brand/ Premium Quality eyeshadows. I just figured if it was the Sephora Brand it would be slightly not as good. I have been pleasantly surprised and highly satisfied !
It's super rich, easy to apply and long lasting! You can apply it so many ways! A little on the lighter side for daytime and more dramatic for night!
These three colors are a perfect match for your brow, crease and lid; making a sexy smoky eye easily achievable!
Fuck Yeah Sephora!
More to come...
:)

All that glitters..

Monday, February 4, 2013

American Psycho

There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and sharp, and I do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact, I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape. But even after admitting this, there is no catharsis; my punishment continues to elude me, and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself. No new knowledge can be extracted from my telling. This confession has meant nothing.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Low Tide

Can't count the cost
Raise broken hands
To all past glory
I played my part
Now they're letting me go home

A loner
Alone, undone
A loner
Alone and dead

Can't count the cost
Still cursed by one
Unending vision
I'll thank you all
As you're letting me go home

A loner
Alone, undone
A loner
Alone and down