The only constant in the world is change. Nothing is static. Nothing is permanent. Why does knowing this not comfort me.
I would be rather be fighting hordes of villains than go to work everyday. I would rather face torture than another phone call from a customer. Having an interesting life is said to be a curse. I could do with a good curse right now.
I am occassionally interested in what people think of me. I would rather have someone tell me to my face I am an ass than have them do it behind my back. Am I sanctimonious? Am I a villain? Am I saint? Then other days i dont give a damn.
My friends are everything to me. If they enter my heart I would walk through fire for them with a smile. With a frown I might take a bullet for a stranger.
I hold my own council often. If you really want to know whats on my mind ask. To often I have seen folks assume they knew and were wrong.
I am not the sort of guy people fall for. I am the sort that if nothing else people become comfortable with.
I dont write enough. I should work on that.
Still not king.
I think the world does not make sence no matter how you try and make it, but you have to try. I think people need to make the attempt or go mad.
Mozzarts requiem is good music. So is Johny Cash. Strangely I think actually they would get along.
My but the lady is stunning.
I dont dance and I deny any who say otherwise.
I have been thinking of giving something of myself to peace. But what if I have nothing to give?
Why cant I wake up? Why cant I scream?
All in all I try and be a good man. That is all a man can do but try. I take responsability for my life. I try to make ammends for my mistakes.
I am a fool for my heart. Let me be a fool then and be damned. It makes me happier that way anyway.
I would be rather be fighting hordes of villains than go to work everyday. I would rather face torture than another phone call from a customer. Having an interesting life is said to be a curse. I could do with a good curse right now.
I am occassionally interested in what people think of me. I would rather have someone tell me to my face I am an ass than have them do it behind my back. Am I sanctimonious? Am I a villain? Am I saint? Then other days i dont give a damn.
My friends are everything to me. If they enter my heart I would walk through fire for them with a smile. With a frown I might take a bullet for a stranger.
I hold my own council often. If you really want to know whats on my mind ask. To often I have seen folks assume they knew and were wrong.
I am not the sort of guy people fall for. I am the sort that if nothing else people become comfortable with.
I dont write enough. I should work on that.
Still not king.
I think the world does not make sence no matter how you try and make it, but you have to try. I think people need to make the attempt or go mad.
Mozzarts requiem is good music. So is Johny Cash. Strangely I think actually they would get along.
My but the lady is stunning.
I dont dance and I deny any who say otherwise.
I have been thinking of giving something of myself to peace. But what if I have nothing to give?
Why cant I wake up? Why cant I scream?
All in all I try and be a good man. That is all a man can do but try. I take responsability for my life. I try to make ammends for my mistakes.
I am a fool for my heart. Let me be a fool then and be damned. It makes me happier that way anyway.