Tuesday, November 06, 2007



When you fall, you fall on
Your own
Let it slip away
When you land, you land on
Your own
Let it slip away

Realize you try to find something
A branch to hold on to
Make peace with your actions
In your last ditch attempt
Find your redemption
Make peace with your actions

When you feel, you feel all alone
Let it slip away
When you die, you die
on your own
Let it slip away

-Sparta, "Translations"

Friday, November 02, 2007


Somewhere between pain and pleasure
The day goes by
Somewhere between word and action
The day goes by

-The Call, "Day or Night"