take all of me:
Sebastian

Call me crazy,
Call me mad.
Call me whatever,
I don't really care
This is my paradise,
this is my voice
And if you're kind,
don't deprive me of my choice
I need to express,
so please don't make me suppress
There's always this little red cross
at the top of your screen
Do feel free to click it if you think I'm mean
Because honestly, this is me
And I am free
To do whatever I wish! :D

You were warned.. :P

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Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Mind against heart

The mind who possess wisdom, holds ideology,
building on foundation.
The heart feeds on emotions, lacks of strategy
and always succumbs to temptation.
The mind's made out of steel, unable to feel.
Whereas the heart,
equipped with the power to heal, believes in the unreal.

Then one day came this pretty girl,
with eyes as beautiful as pearls.
Captivated the mind and captured the heart.
However, as time swirls..
it was apparent the unity would not last,
and soon they both fell apart.

In this dilemma,
The heart says this, the mind says that.
The heart softens,

but the mind hardens.
"It's for your own good", it says.
The heart nods, but yet it sways...


Is it for real when I say a person is only happy when he has ideals and dreams?
Can a person with strong logical reasoning find joy?

Rules are meant to protect you from the unknown.
We abide by the rules, play safe and we're happy.
However, is that really the case??


I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed


The vicious tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame



{you are my light}



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