9.10.05

NOTE:views are of the author's alone. not applicable to everyone.

If God is for us, who can be against us(Romans8:31)

Who is this GOD person?? And if he does exist where is he??(or she for that matter..which actually brings up another issue which ill deal with later) But the first question i put forth to u...what is god!? Who defines wat god is?! And more importantly is god a person or just some imaginary force we name making things easier for us, like everything else! People put themselves through a whole lot of pain and sacrifice in order to appease their respective gods (and in this case am talking about the religious lot) and in the end i'd say that it's just a state of mind, almost like people are willing themselves into believing there's something at the end of all that! I mean it's a sheer waste of money when people spend so much money on rituals and the likes when all that money can be put to good use...for heaven's sake people are dying out there due to lack of monetary aspect!!! Whose to say that all that smoke in our lungs and watery eyes and everything pays off as fortune in the end!?!?! And after all that if things work out well does it really mean that the "FORCE" up there is responsible for that?? hasn't anyone heard of COINCEDENCE....

4.10.05

continued...

Where the streets have no name,Wherever i may roam, there are always Visions of paradise. the Spinning wheel of life leaves me Amazed so LET'S GET IT STARTED !! Head over feet, Paranoid at the end of it all...it's a Long night and we have to Learn to live.

it's a Bittersweet symphony and if u need me i'll be with Lucy in the sky with diamonds. on the Stairway to heaven and i'll Fly away where the sun don't shine. like an Eye in the sky, gazing at the never ending Fields of Gold and the ever Beautiful Tequila Sunrise. Nothing else matters and no one can stop me! so Kiss me one last time 'coz am gonna be Dancing in the moonlight, Always and forever!

3.10.05

Iron man Be yourself. You're so true A horse with no name. You never close your eyes.
What more do you want? Bleeding me. Well isn't it ironic.
Take your mama out Wherever you will go and you are Standing still While my guitar gently weeps. Nothing compares to you that we are all walking along a Boulevard of broken dreams and There's no place that far.
Under the bridge Lonely no more,By your side...Sadness!although Comfortably Numb Everyboy hurts sometime. Don't let it bring you down.
yet the Memory remains and we are all Holding out for a hero.