If this world was to end tomorrow,
I'd walk around the world today,
Just to be with you when we end,
Sometimes things are bigger than ourselves,
We have to push through the hard times,
Stand tall with our own strength,
And curse the world for making us weak,
We'll cut everything down in its prime,
We'll become the strongest,
And any weaknesses left we'll cover,
That's what friends are for.

The weakness of one will always be covered by the strength of the many.
Sometimes, I wish things were different.
No one believes this anymore.

Repeating the same circuit for the hundredth time,
Nothing ever seems to change on this line,
We flow along a non-existent path,
How has anyone managed to last,
It's a game of Russian roulette,
Where every chamber is loaded,
Theres no way to win,
you just have to wait until its your turn,
and hope you pull out the dud.

well...

It's been quite some time since i last posted anything, however since i basically get no readers i think it doesn't matter afterall, this whole thing is just so i have somewhere to vent, and pretend that people care about anything and everything that might or might not actually happen in my life, although since i don't post anything about my life that makes it even better. However i do post the occasional piece of writing when i remember to, or have anything new to commit to the internet where everyone and anyone can read what i write and love or loathe it. So i shall try my best to get some more writing online but until then...

Peace out, take care. Don't let the world explode while I'm away.

These are the deaths of the many,
Against the lives of the few,
We wage wars in our minds,
Without the right signs,
We follow a path paved in gold,
Without being told,
We cross paths with so many,
But why do we have to cross any?
Why do we try to reach the sky,
When the worlds down below,
Solid under the feet we tread upon,
Moving gracefully like a swan,
Its the motions and the notions,
The big and the small,
We are just scared to fall,
We can't embrace it,
So we try to face it,
And once we're gone,
The world can trace it,
Follow the steps,
And make amends,
Because eventually,
Everything ends.

New Year, New Memories.

Since its currently two weeks into the new year, it seems only right that i manage to actually post something about it, but to be honest, nothing has happened yet, nothing at all. So i have nothing of major interest to say really, just hoping since its a new year that i'll get some new memories that wont turn to shit like the gold touch of king midus. oh well, Heres to hoping.

Happy New Years Guys.

As the year comes to a close, I must admit i find myself looking back on everything and if I'm honest I don't know whether I think it's been a good year or not, it has definitely been for the most part uneventful and occasionally slightly memorable but other than a few minor good points and a few minor bad, the past year has been the most passive year I have ever had and I have to say, it was fucking boring.

Here's to hoping, Let the new year bring what it may, I for one, hope it brings mayhem in all its lustrous glory.

Peace out 'til the New Year.

Walking these razor blades of emotions,
Trying to find the right devotions,
Cutting deeply and moving sleepily,
Barely moving but always soothing,
Feeling and breathing slow in the crisp cold air,
It was such a beautiful night,
Looking out over a black pit of despair,
It seemed like the world wasn't fair,
Or like no one really cared,
But the truth was at the pinnacle,
That what left us cynical,
But we know the truth,
That where we are we can always be calm,
Safe in the knowing,
That where ever we're going,
We have people who we trust,
Who will never look at us in disgust,
For those things we feel such shame,
You shouldn't feel that way,
One day soon,
I'll see you underneath the moon,
Looking so beautiful,
So perfect.