Part of me
Has Died
And won't return
And part of me
Wants to hide
The part that's burned
Part of me
Has died
To watch it burn
And the heart of me
Has tried
But look what it's become
Monday, March 31, 2008
Friday, March 28, 2008
In the End
"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies,
but the silence of our friends"
Thursday, March 27, 2008
The Long & Winding Road
The long and winding road
That leads to your door
Will never disappear
I've seen that road before
It always leads me here
Lead me to your door
The wild and windy night
That the rain washed away
Has left a pool of tears
Crying for the day
Why leave me standing here
Let me know the way
Many times I've been alone
And many times Ive cried
Any way you'll never know
The many ways I've tried
That leads to your door
Will never disappear
I've seen that road before
It always leads me here
Lead me to your door
The wild and windy night
That the rain washed away
Has left a pool of tears
Crying for the day
Why leave me standing here
Let me know the way
Many times I've been alone
And many times Ive cried
Any way you'll never know
The many ways I've tried
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Can't Hold On
Someone cries and it washes the street with tears
But when they are mine, they collect in my head for years
Rain or shine, still I'm standing on all I said'
Cause it's in my soul, carry on when the feeling's dead
Someone dies late at night and I never know
And even if I did, so afraid of the face I'd show
I feel trapped and enslaved to this dark contrast
Need a feeling now, give me something that's going to last
But when they are mine, they collect in my head for years
Rain or shine, still I'm standing on all I said'
Cause it's in my soul, carry on when the feeling's dead
Someone dies late at night and I never know
And even if I did, so afraid of the face I'd show
I feel trapped and enslaved to this dark contrast
Need a feeling now, give me something that's going to last
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Enjoy the Silence
Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable
Monday, March 10, 2008
How Men Are
Perspective
It's no mystery
What you don't know always gets you
It will hurt you and desert you
So you'd better see
That it's a damage ever done by degrees
And some will take eternity to believe
'Cos love is a giving with no need of return
It lends itself to everything
And maybe one day man will see
That love is a lesson money never taught us to learn
Love is the power to act
Without the premise that there's nothing for free
And sometimes when we're just getting by and getting along
It's like we're scared to see that something is wrong
It's no mystery
What you don't know always gets you
It will hurt you and desert you
So you'd better see
That it's a damage ever done by degrees
And some will take eternity to believe
'Cos love is a giving with no need of return
It lends itself to everything
And maybe one day man will see
That love is a lesson money never taught us to learn
Love is the power to act
Without the premise that there's nothing for free
And sometimes when we're just getting by and getting along
It's like we're scared to see that something is wrong
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Let the Bitaches Unite
I went to a gathering that took not 16 mins, not 16 weeks, not 16 mths but 16 years to organise. The changes that took 16 years to say, see & bitch were all worth it!!! The dinner took place @ NUS Guild House @ Suntec City. It was rather 'atas' place thank goodness I wore a jacket over my T-shirt if not I will be wearing a hideous flowery "I love Haiwaii" shirt like what Kevin made to wear. Hahaha... no pics on that though. Ok Ok ....... pics pics pics time
Me Kevin Douglas
Me Kevin Douglas
Bitaches Rawks
Thank you Kenneth for taking the initiative to get the ball rolling & thank you all for turning up & making this happen. I believe Kenneth has retired from organising after this MAJOR gathering
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Strange Love
This morning in church, mummy asked me this question:
Mum: When is Good Friday?
Me: 21 March
Mum: I see....Is it a Monday or a Tuesday?
Me: .............
That's why I love my mummy so much!!
Mum: When is Good Friday?
Me: 21 March
Mum: I see....Is it a Monday or a Tuesday?
Me: .............
That's why I love my mummy so much!!
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