i just dont know if i have the resolve or the patience or even the strenght to see it through
Aaargh!
die laziness DIE!


rantlingWhat fruitless sighs and Wishful murmurs Escape my cold, parched lips Starved of the warmth Of words uttered by a tongue in no foreign landrantling


on the tyranny of orderThe heart beats A reckless rhythm In a body shackled by a prosaic mind. The limbs that seek to flow And surge like wild torrents And breakers Must fall like dull rays Upon the landscape of conformity Fashioned by the collective genius Of a race that seeks To inflict order when Intemperances free reignon the tyranny of order
Could better prosper.
Curbed, The natural instincts Flail wildly, Made claustrophobic By the stern hand of habit.
Slowly, Disillusionment clouds The lofty visions As shattered dreams &nbs
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Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah, Nah Nah Nah...Vindaloo, Vindaloo, Vindaloo, Vindaloo, Vindaloo Nah Nah, Vindaloo, Vindaloo, Vindaloo, Vindaloo Nah Nah, Vindaloo, Vindaloo And we all like Vindaloo, ENGLAND!
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* crosses fingers and holds breath *
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And I only write love songs
To those whom I don't love
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