"The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell
One last perfect verse
Is still the same old song
Oh Christ how I hate what I have become
Take me home
Getaway, runaway, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
Forgive me
I have but two faces
One for the world
One for God
Save me
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world."
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- Forgive me, this song inspires me to no end! I think The Poet And The Pendulum is one of the best songs ever written, it's just brilliant. And it's from my favorite band which makes it even better <3
- Silvery drawing. I felt like using watercolor again, it's fun! Simple piece, made in 45 minutes or so.
But I like it a lot.. especially the coloring (her hair color isn't that orangy).
- But with this drawing comes something I need to tell you, especially directed at Dannii. Forgive me, but I can't do this anymore. I'm talking about that silly game that Silvery, Lorak and usually some other girl are playing (this time it's Cirrus). I've grown a bit tired of it, to be honest. And even though Silvery followed Lorak like a clueless little puppy everywhere he went, I think everyone has his limits. And hers has been reached. Right. Now.
I don't blame you for it Dannii, don't get me wrong, but I think there's only a certain amount of disappoint a person can take. She has given everything up, just to be noticed but in the end there was always someone else involved
too. I think she's starting to realize she and Lorak will never be together. It's no good, it'll never work out, I've come to realize that too.
