Monday, June 28, 2010

Untitled

Trying to stop the rainstorm in my heart.
I gotta keep from falling apart.
There's got to be a way
to make the sun shine bright again, cause now
the winds are howling to the moon.
I'm wishing you would say "Yes" soon.
Tired of watching tears drop
down down down...
© 2010

Monday, June 21, 2010

Let the Past be just that

Everything I've ever written about and all that I've done. Let it go let it go let it go.
I can't help the mistakes I have made, but today I have many new faces to show.
So just let me be free to build this new me and as for the yesterdays of long ago.
Please let my past be simply that, and love the me YOU know.
I've learned and changed and made amends so please just let it go.
© 2010

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Learning

I would like to memorize and become excellent at singing these two pieces specifically.

Pie Jesu
Pie Jesu, Pie Jesu
Pie Jesu, Pie Jesu
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Dona eis requiem
Dona eis requiem
Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei
Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Dona eis requiem
Dona eis requiem
Sempiternam, sempiternam requiem

and

Lucia Di Lammermoor/The Diva Dance (From "The Fifth Element")
Il dolce suono (The sweet sound)
Mi colpi di sua voce!...Ah, quella voce (Of his voice I hear! That voice)
M'e qui nel cor discesa!... (So deeply embedded in my heart!...)
Edgardo! lo ti son reas; (Edgar! I'm yours again:)
Edgardo! Ah! Edgardo mio! (Edgar! Ah! My Edgar!)
Si, ti son resa! (Yes, I'm yours again!)
Fuggita io son da' tuoi nemici... (I've escaped from your enemies...)
Un gelo mi serpeggia nel sen!... (There's a chill in my bosom!...)
Trema ogni fibra!...Vacilla it pie!... (Every fibre trembles!...My foot's unsteady...)
Presso la fonte meco t'assidi alquanto... (Sit with me near the fountain.)
Si, presso la fonte meco t'assidi... ([No translation available])

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Haunted

I went out tonight
I met a guy tonight
He said he knew me

Because his old room mate was a guy I liked
A guy I slept with.
And apparently now I have the reputation of being a slut AND a lousy lay.

When you're a bouncer at a club you don't say "Hey I know you! You fucked my friend and he said it sucked!" to some girl that's coming into the club you work at. You just fucking don't. Period.

If I could kill people and get away with it I would.