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Another Boy Without Shoes...Newest
Summertime ClothesThe rain, she is dancing, 'can't leave you here The morning dew Initial fear. Her words say go, Her hands say stay, Her eyes say "so?", I'll say okay.Summertime Clothes
Feeling lost in our summer clothes, We'll be drinkin' up the stars 'til they burn out, Thinkin' of the weight to the path that we'd close 'Cause we never had a doubt.
We'd watch the sun explode, A nuclear blast, We'd never grow old; Take one, make it last, A drink on your funeral as the oceans all wash away. So savour this punishment as our problems all go astray. &nbs
by ~TwilightGaiden
Letter: Sealed, Sent.Letter: Sealed, Sent (About an Unused Glass)Letter: Sealed, Sent.
You're dancin' on thistles All your bells and whistles Just won't entertain you. 'cause you've eyes like a comet and a voice like a sonnet, making white lies so true. Undo you.
Falling down in the gravity of it all, Being blown away in the gust that you'd call, Praying for all the time that I spent, Has emptiness bore a hole just yet?
You're the needle, I'm the thread, Let's put humpty together again. You're the harsh, I'm the meek, Where's the charity that I seek?
You're a sc
by ~TwilightGaiden
Purely Subjective and InsultinPurely Subjective and InsultingPurely Subjective and Insultin
A great poet once said, "The world is a stage,"
well, he's wrong. It's this stage that's a world. Visions are set forth
to your subjective mind to interpret. There is no plot,
only experience--experience that you created and relate. We are your mind as a verse
becomes an act and a chorus, an intermission. We are your experiences spoken on a stage for the entire world to see. We are your anonymous puppet. Pull the strings a little harder because you'd like to ho
by ~TwilightGaiden
Snowmen and TetrisSnowmen and TetrisSnowmen and Tetris
The ice cream melts away as you run for your train and your father tips his hat, goodbye again. I mouth the words you wrote on my hand, "I love you but you have no plan, Drop your compass and find your gun. Snap your strings and watch the sun. I'm watching it too."
I'm in favour of change, Where a dreamer isn't crazy and an artist is sane. We talk with two heads for this war 'cause you went to college and I'll die poor.
All childhood dreams put aside for cash, where-ever did your heart and greed clash?
by ~TwilightGaiden
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- Interests: Nothing you're interested in, more than likely.
- Favourite genre of music: Screamo, Post-Rock, Shoegaze.
- Favourite style of art: Music.
- Tools of the Trade: Guitar, Bass, Viola, Instruments, etc.
- Email: Nathaniel.Spadafora@live.ca
- AIM: Graspx3
- MSN: Nathaniel.Spadafora@live.ca
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- I used to put crappy lyrics here but I grew out of that. So, I'll just put a lion here instead: >:3
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[link] < A Firefly Ascends, what?
- I used to put crappy lyrics here but I grew out of that. So, I'll just put a lion here instead: >:3
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