Saturday, August 23, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Thursday, August 07, 2008
Why dream of love?
Is this what eyes were never meant to see
The end of hope and all it meant to me
How can I find the strength to carry on another day
Without my pride, theres nothing left to say
Is this the way my life was meant to be
Too late for me to say that I was wrong
Perhaps the weak believe that they are strong
I thought that if I tried id find a way to earn their trust
Yet all ive known and loved has turned to dust
It seems there was no way I could belong.
The fire that burns within your heart
The pain that tears your life apart
The rain that falls from broken sky
The love I lost beneath the lies
And must I face the truth alone
Is the end of all Ive known
The years I gave the tears I cried
Why dream of love when love has died.
I know one day the story will be told
And in the end the secrets will be sold
And will they look at me and say
I should have known the end
Perhaps I did and why should I pretend
I only dreamt of love and growing old
The fire that burns within your heart
The pain that tears your life apart
The rain that falls from broken sky
The love I lost beneath the lies
And must I face the truth alone
Is the end of all Ive known
The years I gave the tear I cried
Why dream of love when love has died
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
i wonder?
Issint fairness a judgment of right and wrong?
and the rights and wrongs are a matter of the majority opinion?
So how do we judge fairness?
when judging itself is a matter of opinion
Maybe the only fair thing is chance (extracted from the dark knight, wonderful script writer)
chance is always unbiased
always clear from influence
always.....yes, fair