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  • metal music ,Mudvayne soad static x and all that other crazy ****?

    do u listen to the lyrics or just love the energy , because mudvayne and some others its damn near impossible to understand whats being said not said screamed

    8 AnswersOther - Music1 decade ago
  • HERE NOW hey fellowoship of keybordmania, system of a down , the power of that music makes me believe?

    it makes me believe that something must be wrong here , i love that music so much its got a sort of revelation and wise sense to it , quagmire of illusion , but i still dont think its the end , just the beginning of the end and this is probably the best phase of existence, my question is , is this the end in 2012 will the world end or is this just the arrival and beginning of a long awaited end ?

    3 AnswersReligion & Spirituality1 decade ago
  • helloo my little friends , answer my question and lets see just how smart you are ?

    are good an evil 2 sides of the same coin , and its all theatrical , no offense intended but i've often wondered , man alone cannot be evil , take Hitler for example ,? what led him on ... was it God , no man alone is good or evil , thats just an act , picking sides , like the meek , i think that God enacts his will on both ends good and evil with no limits to how evil he can be or how good he can be

    10 AnswersReligion & Spirituality1 decade ago
  • greetings , say a big hello to me , a simple hey wont do ,?

    people always walk on by and forget to greet eachother these days , so hello everyone have a good day

    6 AnswersEtiquette1 decade ago
  • why doesnt the 360picture show up??????????

    i dont want to use the avatar i want to use a picture and it uploads but never shows up just a blank screen with a cross on it , wtf yahoo do something about it , just thought id let u know , maybe im doing something wrong ,

    3 AnswersYahoo Answers1 decade ago
  • a silly little poem i just wrote?

    childhood

    years washed in a silent tide

    awoke to a tuned silence

    mind empty of humanities keep

    content dreams and deep sleep

    playground memories for evermore

    Halloween from door to door

    toys that spoke

    minds imagination evoke

    remember the child

    our toys spoke

    warm sheets and silent night

    new horizon with eyes shut

    desperation then but a seed

    freed once ,tied down ,the sky bleeds

    now im grown and things have changed

    i wanted love but it rained

    desperation no more but a seed

    like the rest i found

    cigarettes and weed

    back to basics and i learn

    love lost found never to return

    burn and burn and never learn

    love brings a new horizon

    10 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a poem by me called , " never born to fail"?

    Dawn , this morning I shake the dreams

    Outside the silence evokes a lust for life

    My bags are ready ,so is my mind

    Its been a long time coming

    Ive chosen to unwind

    Doors locked

    I take a last look

    Perhaps ill never return

    I have all I need , so I stroll down the road

    No more of societies heavy load

    Crime calls the empty dawn falls

    Noon found me rolling far away

    No circumstance intervenes today

    Changing the world

    Burning the candle on both ends

    Love is dear much too dear

    Fear is a false prophet

    I’m swinging through the bends

    The sun sank like the titanic

    Decision falters welcome miss panic

    Outlandish delusion half written tale

    I was never born to fail

    Yet I crawl like a snail

    Reinvent purpose and forgive the lost child

    Born reckless and wild

    scent of a second wind

    scented with wishful thoughts

    avoiding the eye that watches

    I become history now that my page is turned

    A word on a scroll

    Inescapable truth

    Relentless truth

    Unforgiving truth

    Night laid my tracks home

    Door unlocked

    Double guessed and retaliated

    Confounded confusion

    On my knees exasperated

    One day we all take the bait

    Clarity in fulfilling fate

    10 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • what is the difference between , happy people and unhappy people?

    is it that unhappy people have no faith , they dont believe that there is a forgiving god who forgives everything and loves everyone , and happy people have a natural belief thta they have god on their side and that godloves them no matter what , who is truly blind? unhappy people or happy ones , is there a god?

    19 AnswersReligion & Spirituality1 decade ago
  • a poem i just wrote , haven't named it yet?

    Charmed by the man with the eyes to see

    Felt rapture

    Sudden amongst tribes of our own

    Lie unspoken thoughts in each others mind

    If only you could know me

    If only I could show you

    Then you’d see I too am like you

    If only you would let me

    Go where no armour piercing bullet will go

    Let me , a soft voice calls

    So you brush away to more urgent things

    The girl lacking purpose

    Like a prop on our stage

    Causes such trouble

    And likes to be touched

    So I held a silence

    From birth till today

    When a day soon shall dawn

    We’ll cast our shells away

    Bought time from a merchant

    With a gleam in his eye

    Bought time from a merchant

    Not willing to die

    Buy time from a merchant

    Or do I confuse

    An ocean of time at my beckoning

    With my imaginary muse

    So a god lacking intelligence

    We all call him names

    And prove to him our worthiness

    And put to others the blame

    I lived in a deep tunnel

    To sunlight I gasped

    I learned to sleep in silence

    With nothing to grasp

    Like insignificant ones in limbo

    Like the moss on the wall

    5 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a poem i love i wrote it , called a thousand fears?

    Stay a little while

    Why,;can’t be the only reason

    What was your disposition

    When will the stars truly shine

    How does my mind fold

    So stay while I let down my hair

    And provoke you to the demons lair

    I need to touch you so I wait

    I need to feel your worried arms

    I need to see such purity found here

    Lost the game now that you’re tame

    Never to wake to arms again

    Instead wallow in delusion and what could have been

    Stained , a day old

    Found cruel minds from the get go

    Churned like a tempest

    Seething till I’m here

    Deserted and empty I’ve found

    What I never looked for

    Yet these hands sharpen the blade

    Pour my spleen down the corridors of your mind

    But alas I’m now found so I let it slide

    To grander scenario, I shall abide

    Bled like a virgin by an unkempt soul

    I saw you look that way , masked deep within

    Let me touch you and give credence to your sin

    My mind has lost to a heavier hand

    I went to the desert to make a stand

    Retaliations to the voice within

    I cut the chords from its throat

    And put cotton in my ears

    Burn in the fire of a thousand fears

    4 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a poem called the farm , that i wrote?

    In the race she lost her arm

    I’m thinking I’ve lost my charm

    Sunny days that left us here

    Longing now to return

    To the farm on the cliff where angels lie lost

    Daylight turned her lips to stone

    In the darkness I found her sitting there

    Lost like fish in a stream

    Serene Dream ,follow me home

    I never want to be alone

    On the third my lips were parched

    We rolled down a hillock

    Careless and empty lacking fear

    Life is to me but a dream

    and so I abscond here until I’m found

    where angels now lie dead to this world

    I feel its warm arms embrace me

    I left them all to the storm

    And held up my flag to the azure above

    I write the script now, you’ve staged me

    My train of thought of lesser consequence

    My deadened self alive with freedom

    How did I ever escape my cage

    Perhaps life was no more theatrical

    Then I assumed , left pale beneath moonlight

    I hear the song of the freed souls

    For on the farm dots lie disconnected

    2 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a short poem by me , hope u like it?

    The right to please the left

    Im stranded where ive found

    My story told mind unbound

    From the rear I hear a coin wobble sound

    She shows me what I cant see

    She smiles at me from a place unknown

    I walk the streets attempting to see

    Waiting for you to hand over the key

    When I looked upon a distant star lit bay

    And lay down with eyes shut

    Traveled on imaginations waves to destinations unfound

    They exist yet as true as can be

    Within my mind when I lay on the soft floor

    And attempt to unlock a few more

    Tempted by the snake ive come undone

    Naked I stand beneath the sun

    6 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a poem, i wrote today ,on love?

    Seasons of wither seasons of change

    I left him standing in the rain

    The twinkle in his eye I learned to love

    Behind shut doors and in dreams he came

    with pure heart and hearts design

    he walked straight through an open door left unlocked

    I’ll carry a love I no longer can hold

    Love is a crime walk lightly I’m told

    His love lying sodden with tear stricken nights

    For pure love tasted a salty tear, I’m sold

    For when I grow old beside me I’ll hope

    To see his familiar smile

    To never leave behind through seasons of wither

    But to wonder upon numerous plains

    My love is existential my love is complete

    He takes away apathy

    he calls me from the dead , a song

    A season that was dark , a song

    Chemistry that is ours , a song left playing

    Softy in lovers ears ,a secret

    A secret harmonious left playing

    Impatient to regain balance

    I throw my cards to the wind

    I let them fall where they will

    I’m an empty vessel without him

    Love this tainted love

    Forget the sins of the sun

    Let me sleep in the bed I have made

    Under star light with thoughts so true

    Take this hand walk back down that road

    A road then came to a magnetic close

    A crossroad that led back to you…

    6 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a poem on love , all opinions welcome?

    Seasons of wither seasons of change

    I left him standing in the rain

    The twinkle in his eye I learned to love

    Behind shut doors and in dreams he came

    with pure heart and hearts design

    he walked straight through an open door left unlocked

    I’ll carry a love I no longer can hold

    Love is a crime walk lightly I’m told

    His love lying sodden with tear stricken nights

    For pure love tasted a salty tear, I’m sold

    For when I grow old beside me I’ll hope

    To see his familiar smile

    To never leave behind through seasons of wither

    But to wonder upon numerous plains

    My love is existential my love is complete

    He takes away apathy

    he calls me from the dead , a song

    A season that was dark , a song

    Chemistry that is ours , a song left playing

    Softy in lovers ears ,a secret

    A secret harmonious left playing

    Impatient to regain balance

    I throw my cards to the wind

    I let them fall where they will

    I’m an empty vessel without him

    Love this tainted love

    Forget the sins of the sun

    Let me sleep in the bed I have made

    Under star light with thoughts so true

    Take this hand walk back down that road

    A road then came to a magnetic close

    A crossroad that led back to you…

    4 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my poetry , yr opinions are very helpful to me?

    As I lay, resting you tapped me upon the shoulder in that familiar way,

    I inhaled and let you back into my soul,

    As you walked through the colored corridors of my mind,

    I wish you would remind me more often,

    Just what we had planned to do,

    This time around,

    The world with its many tricks,

    I’m satisfied to sit and watch,

    To pretend that it’s all for my pleasure,

    To twist my self into believing this new found truth,

    True work comes from a true soul,

    One that has the heart to reward itself,

    And like a swift wind,

    You rustled my leaves and went on your way,

    I am only a tree you see,

    I have no choice but to stay where I am,

    Next time stay a little longer dear friend,

    Together we can fly,

    Perhaps someday I too shall be like the wind,

    Free to play upon your curls and sing my song,

    The tree in me knows from record,

    The folly in such excitement,

    It must be a sin,

    Why? You come around to ask,

    Well I am a tree and I should love to be a tree,

    The simplicity of the wind,

    It cannot be explained,

    Some of us have the simplicity of the wind,

    I wish I knew my true sin,

    I would live to be a windy tree…

    13 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • my poem , i love your opinions?

    I sit cross legged cross eyed staring into space ,

    Believing to believe that such a simple act should lead to redemption

    Truth is subject to each hour, for with each day a new truth is found

    Relevant …. Relevant to me

    Peace is a cloud that u can sink into forever

    Just keep sinking,

    Enveloped by steam, water vapor clinging to my skin,

    Warm in the cold sky that surrounds me,

    How words and thoughts trickle from a place that cant be seen,

    I turn the key on another day

    I play this song some other way

    I feed my soul a bitter pill

    My expectations are eating me up whole

    Money is alive my innocence is stole

    Never to return I’m amongst the rest ,

    Fighting for the scraps like a pack of wolves

    We’re lost and found , until we leave it to chance

    To drift away in this place we call life

    4 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago
  • a short poem i wrote a while ago?

    I sit cross legged cross eyed staring into space ,

    Believing to believe that such a simple act should lead to redemption

    Truth is subject to each hour, for with each day a new truth is found

    Relevant …. Relevant to me

    Peace is a cloud that u can sink into forever

    Just keep sinking,

    Enveloped by steam, water vapor clinging to my skin,

    Warm in the cold sky that surrounds me,

    How words and thoughts trickle from a place that cant be seen,

    I turn the key on another day

    I play this song some other way

    I feed my soul a bitter pill

    My expectations are eating me up whole

    Money is alive my innocence is stole

    Never to return I’m amongst the rest ,

    Fighting for the scraps like a pack of wolves

    We’re lost and found , until we leave it to chance

    To drift away in this place we call life

    4 AnswersPoetry1 decade ago