Thursday, September 24, 2009

"Oh captain, my captain"



Oh, how badly i want to do a band photo shoot of this exact frame... 
If you haven't seen it, "Dead Poets Society" is a great movie. 
It's all about poetry and Robin Williams does an amazing job at his role as Mr. Keating. 
Also, I think it's funny that Red from "That 70's Show" is in it too. 

CARPE DIEM

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Leave your Ego At the door please.

an open writing in process...

She's so Hott
She's so suave
Maybe she can hide 
that she's a cheap shot

Oh no oh no
i gave her an ego
Ay yi yi
I must've screwed up her life
Uh oh wauh oh
I told her she was super
I was just being... nice?
I'll never lie again
That i'll never lie again
cause egos 
are not my friend

Sunday, September 6, 2009

They All Tell Me;

And mama told me,
even if you sing your heart out
you still cant always win.
And the world told me,
It's about your final phrase 
That choose the direction of your next step.
West east south and north
What is this even worth?

But its all about the passion
That keeps us moving for the life we can or can't take
Red or blue pill
The choice of my fate.

And maybe if I push this contagious smile
Then it can spread for miles.
I caught the sickness of an empty place inside
Once called a heart. 
This thing that wants to beat again
And wants to be bundled up in blankets 
around a blaze of passion. 

Cause philosophy told me the point of losing is winning.

And one day, I'm gonna sing my heart out
And I'm maybe gonna win
And mama
Oh, she'll be proud. 

Thursday, August 20, 2009

The Mind Endeavors

And maybe you'll never know
There's a life inside this mind. 
I feel every step i take down the street
And i feel pain for the shoes that are too small.
Im a sucker for the luck i never win
But hey i still believe there's one day. someday.
and thats where i imagine things 
thing that could never happen on no occasion of this night.

And you'll never even appreciate that i appreciate you
Some say that i'm breaking all time
But time is all i've got to waste
Because maybe the dream is pleasure to reach
When this mind gets going
it never ever stops
So caution to you
the unknown character
my mind's little secret...
Like a bat out of hell
You charge through more than anyone cares to know
if only you'd notice the kind of life thats inside this mind.

Monday, August 17, 2009

timf

:(

My 3:30 AM thoughts

Honest lyrics are more than just words coming from the heart...
But Un-cliché words that you are not afraid to say. 
Some weird phrase that comes up in your mind
Something that has never been said before. 

The best part of believe is the lie

or would you rather hear a song that goes

i wanna feel you i wanna touch youuuuuuuuuu
i look at the sky and think of you. 

But sometimes there are rediculous lyrics that are just plain stupid like

Kiss me through the phoooneee

and thats all the song sings. And then some sexual annoying sounds that are tracked repeatedly afterwards. 

Honesty and originality is what makes a person stand out. 

But when you are honestly trying to hard to be original where it shows your desperate..
its embarrassing. 

Listening to musicians like
Regina Spektor
Fall Out Boy
Manchester orchestra
This is me smiling
Panic! at the disco...

I am starting to really like my variety of musicians i like.

Talent or Talentless... people work really hard on the music they make, and no matter what they throw passion at it... but i guess the successful ones are just the chosen ones who hit the nail on the head on peoples current day feelings towards their lives, that the lyrics and beats happen to make a connection with their current day lives.

now i don't even know what I'm typing out cause i am half asleep... but i had this conversation with some one earlier and i've been cursed with thinking on it all day. 

Saturday, August 15, 2009

To you.

To you
Im just a number.
Im another face in the crowd.
A person you fake a friend
To be used for living needs.
Im just the extra conversation
On a Quiet lonely day
Im the dinner date 
only for your empty stomach
You'd expect id felt the same
And To look up and see your presence
Is for the phrase to keep
The experience to live off of
The experience to keep the money flowing
Through the hands of my peers
Im the snooze button whenever your buisy
And to you,
Im a fan. not a friend.

To me
Your a talented individual
Your a memory that reminds me of my great past
An example of flaws that fall into my category as perfect
One who leads the right way of living
Yet went down the wrong path
A person i view as a good friend
One who holds a good conversation
After a crazy day of life
A pure example of the one who acts caring
But has better things to do then risk time for friendships
Your words can stop me in my tracks 
Because what i give is care for a genuine pal
And to me,
You are a friend. Not a fan. 

If only you knew
What I knew.