Precious LieIt is so evil of you, my angel, to torture me with such pleasure. It hurts to feel so good. Your hideous beauty lingers in my mind in an ephemeral style. I so love to hate you. You are the soul embodiment of everything I despise, everything I desire. This hatred runs deep, down to the very core, down to the depths of my existence, deep so far down that it alone is the reason why I love you with every fiber of my being, every piece of my soul.
Blind"I'd leaveif I thought they would miss me""I'd miss you""They probably dont even know I'm here""I'm here""I bet they wouldn't even noticeif I was gone""I'd notice""I could vanish foreverand nothing would change""Please don't go""I'd stayif I thought I was wanted""I want you""I'm right herebut they don't see me""See me!""I can't keep livinglike this""I can't live without you""I'll do them all a favor andjust disappear""If you do thatso will I"
Rock Me NowA dream is a vessel.It carries within the hopes and desires,the passion and longing of it's captain.The sea of life is not always kind.Sometimes the waves of realitythrash our dreams about, trying hard to overturn themto sink the dream and all the hopes it contains.But hinderances are not always in violent form.Even a perfectly calm sea can ruin the vessel's voyage.For a stationary dream is as useless as a drowned one.The sea of life is not always kind.Smooth sailing is not likely,but one cannot depend on the winds of luck.No, it takes a good captain to keep a dream afloat.