Dance of the Marionette by fashion-mc-sexypants, literature
Literature
Dance of the Marionette
Im a marionette so pull my strings
Make me dance and make me sing
Make me see life through your eyes
Cause through my own Im far too blind
The untold story of my life
Watching, waiting, counting time
The waiting turning ever rife
But then you ring your little chime
And once you ring your little chime
Out of my box, I cant show strife
To dance with you is my days prime
The untold story of my life
Im your doll, your little toy
Lying still please play with me
In my box, yours to enjoy
Back in my box at the end of the day
Wave my arms and shake my legs
Push me back and pull me forth
I won
The raindrops crash at my window, their symphony playing loud
Each raindrop crashing down with its one triumphant sound
With its short lived life, of just falling through the sky
A big splash is needed, before the raindrop dies
This is where humanitys at fault, I suppose you could say
After all its oh so easy to just wait another day
We watch blindly as our life passes by
And never once do we wonder why
Weve grown old and decrepit we can never return
To those days in the past, if only wed learn
We seem to ask ourselves
Where does the time go?...
Time was the only thing that was ever really there
If h
Collector of Dreams by fashion-mc-sexypants, literature
Literature
Collector of Dreams
The image sleeps, hidden in the gossamer mist covering the lawn
A spirit flies above me as I stare, time passing from dusk till dawn
Prisoners are screaming
As children are grieving
Theres nobody dreaming
Cause nobodys leaving
I see a land thats stained with tears
A land where you are trapped for years
A system that is based on fears
A place that no one ever hears
Do you know the meaning of the word hope?
These people dont
Its not the same meaning at least
Hope is getting food that day
Hope in chains you may not stay
Hope that theres nothing to slay
Hope that you wont bleed that
Dance of the Marionette by fashion-mc-sexypants, literature
Literature
Dance of the Marionette
Im a marionette so pull my strings
Make me dance and make me sing
Make me see life through your eyes
Cause through my own Im far too blind
The untold story of my life
Watching, waiting, counting time
The waiting turning ever rife
But then you ring your little chime
And once you ring your little chime
Out of my box, I cant show strife
To dance with you is my days prime
The untold story of my life
Im your doll, your little toy
Lying still please play with me
In my box, yours to enjoy
Back in my box at the end of the day
Wave my arms and shake my legs
Push me back and pull me forth
I won
The raindrops crash at my window, their symphony playing loud
Each raindrop crashing down with its one triumphant sound
With its short lived life, of just falling through the sky
A big splash is needed, before the raindrop dies
This is where humanitys at fault, I suppose you could say
After all its oh so easy to just wait another day
We watch blindly as our life passes by
And never once do we wonder why
Weve grown old and decrepit we can never return
To those days in the past, if only wed learn
We seem to ask ourselves
Where does the time go?...
Time was the only thing that was ever really there
If h
Collector of Dreams by fashion-mc-sexypants, literature
Literature
Collector of Dreams
The image sleeps, hidden in the gossamer mist covering the lawn
A spirit flies above me as I stare, time passing from dusk till dawn
Prisoners are screaming
As children are grieving
Theres nobody dreaming
Cause nobodys leaving
I see a land thats stained with tears
A land where you are trapped for years
A system that is based on fears
A place that no one ever hears
Do you know the meaning of the word hope?
These people dont
Its not the same meaning at least
Hope is getting food that day
Hope in chains you may not stay
Hope that theres nothing to slay
Hope that you wont bleed that
Let's read in the dark, and run with scissors
With the word 'warning' marked out/
Let's go crazy, and never take our pills or listen to what anyone has to say.
[They call it Folie a Duex,
Well, we'll call it love]
Let's throw rocks at glass houses,
And s
Can you envision hyperspace?
A lot of people never could.
Can you see the human race
Save itself? It never would.
Can you tell me what's a lie,
What's opinion, what is fact?
Can you look me in the eye
And tell me why you don't come back?
Can you see beyond the trees
That block your tritanopic view?
Can you answer for me please,
What on earth is wrong with you?
Can you see the torture, pain,
You caused by what you did to me?
Can you tell me why the rain
Has ceased to hum its melody?
Can you bring back all the times
That I thought we should have shared?
Can you prove it? Don't deny
The fact that you were never there.
Can I a
Current Residence: Peterborough, ontario, canada deviantWEAR sizing preference: anything that fits my manly muscles Print preference: hehe... print Favourite genre of music: any genre can be good if the artist is good...except country Favourite photographer: Derek my friend Favourite style of art: i'm not sure... probably photo manipulaton Operating System: windows (wish I had a mac) MP3 player of choice: ipod Shell of choice: i like the red shell...that one heatseeks Wallpaper of choice: little bunnies with pink polka dots Skin of choice: mine, i'm immune to poison ivy and bug bites *dances* Favourite cartoon character: clamps XD Personal Quote: we're miners on the moon, we carry a harpoon
Favourite Visual Artist
i forget his name...but he's really good
Favourite Movies
Airplane
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Transatlantic, Marillion, Dream Theater
Favourite Writers
Fish (Derek William Dick)
Favourite Games
the orange game
Favourite Gaming Platform
either wii, xbox 360, ps3, ps2, gamecube, xbox, nintendo 64, ps1, super nintendo, atari, sega, comp
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I. Put your iTunes/Ruckus/Napster/etc on shuffle.
II. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
III. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!
IV. Tag 3 or more friends who might enjoy doing this.
1. IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?
Girls – Beastie Boys
Damn right it's ok XD
2. WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
Feed My Frankenstein – Alice Cooper
Hungry, yeah that works
3. WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
Prophets of War – Dream Theater
I like prophets of war?
4. HOW DO YOU FEEL T
FIRST REAL BEST FRIEND: Everett (haven't talked to him in about 5 years though, first bestie I still have would have to be Iain)
FIRST SCHOOL: some preschool
FIRST CELL PHONE: never had one
FIRST FUNERAL: great grandmother
FIRST PET: Mario/ Sam (got them on the same day)
FIRST BIG TRIP: Florida
FIRST FIGHT: Grade 2 with Doug, he kicked my ass :D
FIRST CELEBRITY CRUSH: Never had one
FIRST TIME OUT OF THE COUNTRY?: I was 5 (the time I went to Florida)
FIRST JOB: some tree cutting thingy
FIRST DA FRIEND:
EVERYONE HAS THEIR LASTS:
LAST PERSON I HUGGED: Jesus… I was drunk… either Caruso, Jasper, Phil, Ned, Keenan, Christine
My beef today, I was listening to the radio on the drive home and I heard that Europe has banned all seal products from being sold in their country. This angered me.
I ask what is wrong with the seal hunt? we kill them using guns (how you hunt just about every animal) NOT CLUBBING THEM! Also we don't overkill them, their population is sitting comfortable. Killing seals is no different than killing any other animal, except for one major difference... they're cute...
WELL I DON'T CARE IF THEY'RE CUTE!
Frankly this law that's in Europe came at the worst possible time, in the depression prices of seal products have plummeted and these sealers