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MageJ15
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Name: Braden
Birthday: 7/13/1988
Gender: Male
Interests: playing on the comp, talking with friends, watching anime and stuff like that.
Message: message me
Member Since:
1/9/2004
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| My eyes are blinded [repeat 3x's]
Your eyes,your kiss,every little thing that you
ever do,The smile I miss every minute while
I'm away from you.'Cause you're the other
side of my heart I know that we'll never
part.
[Chorus]
My eyes are blinded,my heart is waiting for you,
Like a lightning that tears apart my soul,My eyes
blinded my heart is waiting for you no need to
fight it I've never felt so strong
My eyes are blinded[repeat 2x's]
When dream has come leaving me alone with
reality,Look what you've done I depend on you
lose my sanity.'Cause you're the other side of
my heart I hope that we'll never part
[Chorus]
My eyes are blinded [repeat 2x's]
[Chorus 2x's]
My eyes are blinded [repeat 2x's] | | |
| I find it funny how life can take such interesting turns, especially when you least expect them to.
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| Remember, remember, the 5th of November
The Gunpowder Treason and plot ;
I know of no reason why Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes,
'Twas his intent.
To blow up the King and the Parliament.
Three score barrels of powder below.
Poor old England to overthrow.
By God's providence he was catch'd,
With a dark lantern and burning match
Holloa boys, Holloa boys, let the bells ring
Holloa boys, Holloa boys, God save the King!
Hip hip Hoorah !
Hip hip Hoorah !
A penny loaf to feed ol'Pope,
A farthing cheese to choke him.
A pint of beer to rinse it down,
A faggot of sticks to burn him.
Burn him in a tub of tar,'
Burn him like a blazing star.
Burn his body from his head,
Then we'll say: ol'Pope is dead.
Isn't it interesting? Every action is placed in different light depending on its outcome. For example, the founding fathers of america were revolutionaries. But, because they succeeded, they are hailed as heroes. While, a failed attempt is grounds for complete and total hatred. Such is the way of the world i guess. As it turns out. The only way humans learn is through violence, peace seems to be a pathetic facade. As each age passes, some people are lifted to incredible heights, while others are shown to be crazed fanatics. Does a revolution really mean destruction of happiness? or is it simply a transition? What is the nature of revolution?
hope you enjoyed my thoughs...questions? comments? concerns? | | |
| I love this song...
Song: Wind's Nocturne (Shii's song)
Wishing on a dream that seems far off
hoping it will come today
into the starlit night
foolish dreamers turn their gaze
waiting on a shooting star
but, what if that star is not to come
will their dreams fade to nothing?
When the horizon darkens most....
we all need...to believe there is hope
is an angel watching closely over me?
can there a guiding light i've yet to see?
I know my heart should guide me but
theres a hole within my soul
what will fill this emptiness inside of me?
Am i to be satisified without knowing?
I wish then, for a chance to see
All i need <desperately>
is my..star...to come...
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| *sigh* all good things must come to pass.
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