When the children cry- White lion

little child
dry your crying eyes
how can I explain
the fear you feel inside
cause you were born
into this evil world
where man is killing man
but no one knows just why
what have we become
just look what we have done
all that we destroyed
you must build again

when the children cry
let them know we tried
cause when the children ( Read more... )

 T appeared in my dream yesterday night, while I was sitting on a bus next to the window, looking out into the black skies. He had a stud below his lip, and was jovial. Seated two seats before mine, it didn't take him long to notice me. He turned around and gave me a grin and a wave. I pretended not to see him, and looked out the window. He came ( Read more... )

 The past week has been rather unbearable. I'm not sure if it was the influence of grumpy Bernard Black or the fact that I have ridiculously pointless, assignments to complete within the next month, that has resulted in my irritable mood swings. I don't give a fuck anymore. Argh ( Read more... )

I dreamt of something salacious yesterday. A stranger was lying in a bed at an old resthouse right next to this coffeehouse I found myself in. I thought there was no one there, so I changed out of my clothing right beside the bed. The light was dim and it took me a while to see the silhouette of the stranger, as he shifted in the dark. I found ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is Today..-Billy Joel ( Read more... )

She's always a woman to me ( Read more... )

 I dreamt of my future self some days back. Dressed in a flowery, dark blue. tube dress, I had jet-black hair combed up to look like a vase, with the roots dyed a bright cyan around the fringe. I saw myself waiting around, keeping away from the rain falling in the background. Some guy clad in a white suit came to take me away. I wondered who it was ( Read more... )

 I dreamt that it was the holidays again (damn!). And I bought a ticket for Tokyo. 5 days 4 nights. As usual, I  wouldn't plan as much for a holiday, and decided to settle my accommodation until I was there. So I could see myself in Tokyo, walking through the bright, bustling streets (or so I imagine). I explored the area, trying to find a ( Read more... )

 I dreamt of a girl I fell in love with. And I introduced a band, "Shining", to her. Her auburn hair turns a fuzzy golden in the evening sun and she told me how much she hates jazz, even though she plays in a jazz band. I  liked her demeanor and didn't bother with that detail. We watched lousy performances at some fringe arts festival where ( Read more... )

 She wonders if she's really stupid, like everyone says she is. Maybe what they say is true....