where are you my dayquil?


This I believeThis I believeThis I believe
I believe in music. I believe in notes that generate emotion to the deepest extent. I believe in a voice of society and character and relevant meaning that can be emanated through the pitch of an instrument or the tone of a voice. I believe in poetry that flows in beats pitches. I believe that music is one of the great communicators of our time. That the words and phrases, or staccatos and crescendos tell of emotion and experience that comes from the back of the mind, to be brought forth in a symphony of sounds and reverberations. Maybe not happy emotions. This music I believe in may not relate to the listener a st


Mr. Peters.It seems these days I just dont feel it.Mr. Peters.
I just dont believe its real.
There's days when I could swear reality I could swear eternity was staring me down.
Dont you pull that double take It wont be there again.
Dont you tell me that its fake, your eyes sure make it plain.
I got to the gates and looked through the bars. Mr. Peters asked me why I'm here. I said "Dont you fret on me old man, it's fine"
And he told me "Go home baby, it aint quite time.
Go home baby, its not your turn,
go home baby and you will learn.
Go home baby, and rest your eyes,
and dont you worry, t


DareDare to believe (its happened before) Dare to deceive (lie to the girl) Dare to be distinguished Dare to relinquish the thoughts (of him)Dare
Take it to the streets Make sure you wave your freak flag high And revel in the time you lost, Marvel at the creeping cost That love has made you pay
Laugh at your misfortune (its funny when you cry)
Dream about contortions (that nobody should know)
Pay up sucker Pay up sucker Pay up sucker I've been dragged in hook line and sinker.
NOW TELL ME WHO'S HAPPIER?
Don't give me you


Tell meTell me the emotions. List them off like numbers on your fingers Tell me the emotions, that waste themselves on me.Tell me
Tell me so I'll know what I've caused. So I can bask in the glory
of a heart defined. Of a mind deranged, and set on me.
Translate the poems
Tell me what they mean Spell them out, and tell me when you see my name IS IT EVEN THERE?
How many emotions of yours Are wasted on what isnt there? If there are any at all,
discard them. Destroy them Shed them on another soul. I'm not worthy, and I never will
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
heres a link
[link]
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~hopelessly hopeful.
ps- isn't ally just the cuttest little gothick eight year old you've ever seen? ^.^ i have trained her well....
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You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?
~bleachclub ~Cain-GodChild-Club *HostClub *DeathNotefan ~Adult-Swim-Club
sorry for the double comment. ^_^;
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You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?
~bleachclub ~Cain-GodChild-Club *HostClub *DeathNotefan ~Adult-Swim-Club
ps- isn't ally just the cuttest little gothick eight year old you've ever seen? ^.^ i have trained her well....
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You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?
~bleachclub ~Cain-GodChild-Club *HostClub *DeathNotefan ~Adult-Swim-Club
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black is just black, like blue is just blue.
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Dance with me in the rain?
Promise?
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In the darkness, I can see the void clearly.
-David H.J. Yan
Fellow Dragon Artist.
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