October 28, 2006

9 lives. 1 down. 8 more to go.
Like a phoenix rising from the ashes…Rise to an ambience that looks familiar…
that feels new…
9 lives. 2 down. 7 more to go.
Look around…searching eyes..searching soul..Cant find what you are looking for..
9 lives. 3 down. 6 more to go.
With the realization that dreams weren’t realised..New dreams vanish into thin air…
9 lives. 4 down. 5 more to go.
Strengthened belief weakened. Weakened belief weakens…
9 lives. 5 down. 4 more to go.
Wander aimlessly…question endlessly….
destination-none…answers-none

9 lives. 6 down. 3 more to go.
What you could have is what you dont have. What you dont have is what you will never have.
9 lives. 7 down. 2 more to go.
Just like the trust,the promises,the dreams. Everything is broken inside and continues breaking.
9 lives. 8 down. 1 more to go.
Everything is moving at its normal pace. Only you are slowing down, only you have stopped.
9 lives. 9 down. None to go.
Many lives lived.
Many deaths died.
Everyday is a good day to rise like a phoenix from the ashes.
Everyday is a good day to resurrect.

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  1. resurrect my ass

    Comment by captain boolsheet — October 28, 2006 @ 6:38 pm

  2. heh, sorry, how is the other blog going btw?

    Comment by captain boolsheet — October 29, 2006 @ 8:46 pm

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