me:Cloud 9

The world slows down for her,
In layers of paper and green.
Her face continues to shine bright
The ashes I stare,
Til the flame is unclean and obscene.

She has adapted a world,
To which I control.
No one understands what I see…
My body moves fast.
My brain is wide and slow.

To outside noise, I numb my ears….
In darkness, she helps me confront my fears….
In sleep with her, I lose my mind….
To everyhing outside this world, I will be blind…

In emotional toil,
I slave myself.
My ideas range,
Between logic and foolishness.
As this vertigo wave,
Drowns my eyes.
I flicker through other worlds.
Reaction is lost.

With her I’ve, cried a little….
Because of her I’ve died a little…
Because of her, I’ve tried a lot…
With her, I’ve escaped lies a lot

As she plays with my lungs,
I cough,
I choke.
And when this feeling
slowly fades,
her face lights up like a flame.
And starts again.

With her, to everything else I have numb ears…
In darkness, with her I’ve escaped my fears…
I sleep, with her a heavy breath….
In time, there is never death…

I’ve cried a little….
I’ve tried so hard…
I died a little….
These lies I keep….escaping....with her.....

random:.....

Though we have happened to part
Lord knows I didn't want that
But hey, we can't be mad at God
We met that day for a reason
I think I'm on the right track now

life:"Im A Real Girl" (Pinocchio voice)

I remember when chicks were goodie two shoes/but now they turned to freaks/allofasudden we love you Haza, ease off g/my name is Henry/Henry this, Henry that/where are you going, where you at/these chicks don't know me from jack/now they all on my sack/you didn't want me then, so hon, don't want me now/here, here, take the towel/wipe off above your eyebrows/and take the fake colored contacts out your eye/you're far from looking stupid fly/you get an e for effort, and n-t for nice try/tell me what's the reason for dying your hair gold/fake diamonds still danglin in your ear/you barely have a neck but still sportin a rope/extentions just so Hen can scope/you looked in the mirror, didn't know what to do/yesterday your eyes were green but today they are blue/your entire appearance is a lie and it could never be true/and if you really loved yourself then you would take the time out to be you/if your hair and eyes were real, I wouldn't have dissed you/but since you copped it, I had to dismiss you/if you can't achieve it, please don't try and weave it/if you can't extend it then you might as well suspend it/if you can't braid it, best thing to do is fade it/I asked who did your hair and you tell me Brandy's Pro 10 made it/if you were you and just you, talk to you, maybe/but I can't stand no bionic lady/trying hard to look hot, but yo you're lookin dumber/if I wanted someone like you I would swing with jessie summers/you wanna be treated right, see Father MC/or hit Ralph Tresvant line for Sensativity/I am not the one

music:New Favorites

Recently I discovered three bands (Little Dragon, Islands and Broken Bells) on one of my random music searches. Check em out.

Little Dragon is an electronic music band, based in Gothenburg, Sweden. It consists of Swedish-Japanese singer Yukimi Nagano (vocals, percussion) and her close high-school friends Erik Bodin (drums), Fredrik Källgren Wallin (bass), and Håkan Wirenstrand (keyboards).

Islands is an indie rock band based in Montreal, Quebec.

Broken Bells is an American indie rock band featuring artist–producer Danger Mouse (billed by his real name, Brian Burton) and James Mercerthe lead vocalist and guitarist for the indie rock band The Shins.