| - "It's Beginning to Get To Me"Hi.....how are you? Well it's been a while since I've posted anything in this thing, but I guess I could write something now right.....So here it goes......I went to New York not too long ago, and sang at Carnegie Hall, it was an amazing trip, and it's funny cuz after two months I still miss it, alot of things happen there, learned alot to, but most of all singing in that hall was just a surreal experience. I mean not too many people get to sing at Carnegie Hall, but I did, I'll never forget it. Well now I've been preparing for school, Elmhurst College to be exact. I'm actually going to pursue music there; big suprise huh, yeah......I'm really excited about it, starting off new and expreincing a whole new world plus I'll be around my love (music) so it can't get any better, it'll be good. Well that's all I got for now, see ya maybe sooner or later. Take care all, and hope that all you wish to acheive will be the success you need ;) |
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| It's a pain
Piercing through the hearts of innoncence
Infecting the entire human race
While it lingers in the air
They taste it with their own tongues
Locked in a tight grip
That won't let them inhale the world around them
Gasping for oxygen
They are left in a comatosis state
In which they can not wake
So as they look upon the other's face
Their destiny do they embrace
Knowing more than this worldly waste
And while I watch this virus
Take on every shape and form
I become what is abnorm
While others faces are in disdain
Not feeling my pain
And as I lift my breath with hope
I search for a cure of my own
Little is known
That it was right in front of my face
All the while long
This will be my conception
Until I have fallen In love's infection |
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| - Worn Me DownWhat are her dreams
As she danced close to the street
She seemed so free
From all that was around
And in her I found
Something unbound
The night I met you
I found something new
The night I met you
I didn't know what to do
The night I met you
I loved you
The face of so many
In her eyes
I saw colors so pretty
She was everything
That I dreamed
I think I lost
All my inability
When she smiled at me
The night I met you
I found something new
The night I met you
I didn't know what to do
The night I met you
I loved you
So I'm writing
All I should've said
That is my regret
But I still hope for another day
That I'll see your face
And tell you
What I meant to say
Because the night I met you
I slept you away |
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| I will fight for the belief in which I think is right, and whether that be love or war I believe our calling is something greater than just life itself I believe it is the meaning in which we find in our present exisitence. So we as a people must stand for what we believe is true, and let no other deter us from that, we must never let got of what we posess, and that is the gift of free will. Whether we take advantage of this gift is our decision. Yet we are humans with thinking minds; so let us not forget this, and may we die believing in what is right....and that is the power within choice; our vendetta toward the simple minded
May you all find what you are looking for....
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| 2006 here I am.....thank God |
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