Hail thy grace, people cried
on his donkey, he denied
himself, so that others may
love filleth the cup, to overflow
is it virtous, to be vain
to be vain, being good
is it good to rain
rain hard, if it means flood
see mirage, yonder, now not you see
if to see is to believe, you will not
stand counted, among the sheep
And feel elated in your sleep
sweet toil, all life it is
rewards, none he promises
save me from all of this
mirage, yonder, answer
Monday, June 06, 2005
Tuesday, May 31, 2005
Song 2 - Mallone's cry for freedom
Mallone, those boyish charms
His deep blue eyes, disarms
He is young, all alone
Love that boy, sweet Mallone
Mallone imprisoned by his own
cannot fly, chained to the ground
Can love be such a whore?
so jealous of sweet Mallone
Man, yes he has become
but no, he hasn't overcome
The night still fills with gloom
with Mallone's cry for freedom
His deep blue eyes, disarms
He is young, all alone
Love that boy, sweet Mallone
Mallone imprisoned by his own
cannot fly, chained to the ground
Can love be such a whore?
so jealous of sweet Mallone
Man, yes he has become
but no, he hasn't overcome
The night still fills with gloom
with Mallone's cry for freedom
Wednesday, April 27, 2005
Song 1 - Opiate
Indifference is my savior
gives my eyes, their shine
My eyelashes, their sweep
I am happy, I dream in my sleep
Flying high, I look down
rolling hills, dark green meadow
love can't touch me, nor hate
sadness recedes, so does fate
Nobody else understands
I walk, along the sands
pink floyd, ringing in my mind
high hopes, flags flying high
I am drunk, sweet happiness
I love you darling, take me home
want to stay as long as I can
Opiate, my mind clears up
gives my eyes, their shine
My eyelashes, their sweep
I am happy, I dream in my sleep
Flying high, I look down
rolling hills, dark green meadow
love can't touch me, nor hate
sadness recedes, so does fate
Nobody else understands
I walk, along the sands
pink floyd, ringing in my mind
high hopes, flags flying high
I am drunk, sweet happiness
I love you darling, take me home
want to stay as long as I can
Opiate, my mind clears up
Sunday, April 24, 2005
Greek and Latin
I have always been amused by Greek mythology, with the gods, beautiful and strong heroes, stories of courage and love. And to bring my blog's title to perspective Hermes was a Greek god, a messenger of the gods. Hermes always carried his divine staff known as the caduceus with two snakes entwined, in peace.
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