

Sing Little BirdAnd I hear you sing, little bird Oh I hear you chirping in your little cage, little bird. The song that no one sings The tune that no one listens to anymore We are all but immortal...We be damned foolish mortals But we can't sing like you anymore No one can sing like you anymore. From the Bayou no one can sound like you From your cage from the ancient trees. Sing to us for we cannot hear Sing to us for we do not care And oh how I love you so little bird So sing one last hymn for us. Dead in the cage, little bird, Dead like the rest of little song birds.Sing Little Bird


The Tragedy of FailureFailure. The word I hear at every turn on the street. You failure, you lose, you screwed up, They say when I wait for the light to turn. Given just once chance, the fragile dream of life Shattered by idiocy and pride. You waste of time. I heard them say before they shook their head. Wordless screams and anger threaten to come Yet no words could come to excuse myself, I know these truths to my heart, the shame on my sleeve. You lose the game, get back in line, and know your place. My dream, my dream of success was a frail one, A frail, disgusting, misguided dream edgThe Tragedy of Failure
| The usual drab goes here. Like for instance that I am 21 years old and engaged to a too paitent and kind man. I work my life away while going to school for something I don't care for. My childhood is a messed up one and so on. Well aside from my loves of Anne Rice, Ayn Rand and every poet that I can read. I love to rp...Traveling is a dream of mine and travel shows are great to watch. |