Thursday, March 22, 2007

sick cycle carousel

sometimes when i re-read my blog and writings, i find that there is a certain pattern of emotions and events that just repeat themselves everytime more or less with different names, different characters, and different places... the only thing in common is me and yet i do the same mistakes, fall in the same traps, fooled by the same words, dream more or less the same dreams, at one point i realise everything yet i keep fighting to reach the same sad end... dwell on the same wounds, and it all starts over again....
is the reason why it keeps happening that i am too stupid to learn how to choose? or when to stop trying? or is it that i keep trying cause i belive that one time it might definetly work, and that comprmise is essential cause no one can have it all?
and it keeps repeating itself, on an on like a sick cycle carousel as life house say in their song


if shame had a face
I think it would kind of look like mine
if it had a home would it be my eyes
would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this
well here we go now one more time
I tried to climb your steps
I tried to chase you down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground
I tried to earn my way
I tried to change this mind
you better believe that I have tried to beat this
so when will this end it goes on and on
over and over and over again
keeps spinning around I know that it won't stop
till I step down from this for good
well I never thought I'd end up here never
thought I'd be standing where I am
I guess I kind of thought that it would be easier than this
I guess I was wrong now one more time
I tried to climb your steps
I tried to chase you down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground
I tried to earn my way
tried to change this mind
you better believe that I have tried to beat this
so when will this end it goes on and on
over and over and over again
keeps spinning around I know that it won't stop
till I step down from this
sick cycle carousel

1 comment:

VOID said...

Can you hear,

the people sing their song,

To tunes of glory, they move as one.

Refugees of liberation marching on,

Sing your song,

rock the nation,

write of wrongs.

When you take a life and steal it's shadow,

all that's Left is humanity.

It's getting closer, change is bound to come.

There's someone out there, holding candles to the Sun.

Then an answer, says that peace will come around,

Stand in line, take your time and be proud.

Take a life and steal it's shadow,

all that's left is Humanity,

Take a man and steal tomorrow,

all that's left is you And me.

Hear them call you,

soldiers all in the field of love, Brothers, sisters, children all dying for love.

Refugees of liberation marching on,

Sing your song,

rock the nation,

write of wrongs.

Take a life and steal it's shadow,

all that's left is Humanity,

Take a man and steal tomorrow,

all that's left is you And me.

Hear them call you,

soldiers all in the field of love, Brothers, sisters, children all dying for love.

Hear them call you,

dying for love,

those who know You,

dying for love.

Brothers, sisters, dying for love,

saints and sinners, Dying for love,

Dying for love.