Why Do I Love Shai Hulud?
I’m dying to be elsewhere, Trying not to belong in a nature Of impulse and self-indulgence. Also, if you’re wondering why I love Strongarm, the reason is pretty similar. See below. Still more bitter than death Is to walk in silence, Is to die discontent, Is to gaze in the eyes of your maker And [...]
I Should Really Stop
And your strongest beliefs, The ones that will see you through, Will come to you when least expected. They can’t be forced, Will not be shaped to fit. Truth does not come when called. Oh, the madman’s quoting of Bane on this blog has made my page one of only two results for the Google [...]
Oh, Get Up Kids, Don’t Leave Me
How could you do this to me? And if it’s a lie, I don’t want to be the one who sighs, Not the one who falls down, It’s over now. And you want to try, try to forget it. I’ll say: it’s over, I’m gone.
Backing Life In Your Way
Go buy the new Life In Your Way CD. It kicks. There are days when I’m right where I’m supposed to be Mostly I am far away Learning to live the way I should Learning to love the way you would
Just So He Knows
I love Eric Dellon. There are few people so loyal or well-meaning. Everything you do, Eric, means the world to me.
Further Seems Forever
Life gets so complicated If you live enough. You turn into what you’ve hated.
Come On, Just Admit You Love It
This is a promise I’ll make to you, I’ll be right there, I’ll be right next to you.
More Will Come Soon
I swears it, I swears it. I’ll get the rest of the updates I have up once I get a regular connection to the internet in my house.
I Have Too Much Free Time
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Proof That King Lear Is The Greatest Work Ever
John Keats, “On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again” O golden-tongued Romance with serene lute! Fair plumed Syren! Queen of far away! Leave melodizing on this wintry day, Shut up thine olden pages, and be mute: Adieu! for once again the fierce dispute, Betwixt damnation and impassion’d clay Must I burn through; once [...]