reformed to end

you can't rewrite history
you can't rewrite your wrongs
begin to start again
from the start repeat herein

i am no boar in the vineyard
truth lives, truth stands high
in the advent of crosswinds
let my stake stand vert
am i just an invasion to the wronged?
or am i an outcome to the caused?

take to the streets, fire brings warmth
lies bring death, burn the fire bigger
more lie filled paper to kindle heat
the flames stand a test of time

i tell you fear the rod and cry softly
am i a brand plucked from the burning?
i stare out of the second story window
the house is in flames, burn to the ground

you've convinced me of absolute impossibility
can i live at half mast, doubted part way
i will catologue my weakness
establish rules to overcome them

i went to them to convert
but whos here to convert me
lost by my own words
lifes great mystery is my own pit

its a quarter till nine
i feel my heart grow strangely warm
im saved from my pit, my sin, my own death
this unparalleled energy is my assurance

is my rebelliousness to tyrants obedience to truth?
im led by the cloud and fire above
most assuredly im justified
i take the sword to swing lifes end

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redemption satisfaction

yeah you feel bad for all the inconsiderations
not because how i feel but because you forgot
it's natural to cover up the ugliness
whitewash the dark to coverup the scales

don't you know that makeup washes off
under the mask all is dirty
the rain falls day after day
the tears of pain of times forgotten

the rain washes the paint off
the makeup slides off to show the underside
my tears are cleansing in the undertide
im letting go of what is remembered

there is no capacity to radiate the dark
night falls too low to shine above the horizon
a new day of cleansing comes, it's to come
breathe of forgiveness comes at a new dawn

tears of anger brings tears of joy
where death ends life may begin
walk together into a new era of life
era that brings redemption satisfaction

these puddles are ours to watch
to see the relection of tearing eyes
dry up there weary child, look up
dawn has peaked, the sun as broken the horizon

redemption satisfaction has cleared my palate
i speak words of love, of deliverance
our hands hold, soft embrace of deep love
let us tie this day into sweet lullabies

goodbye my darling, walk into new eras

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Better off

too bad you dont own me any more
slavery has been abolished in times past
my slavehood is my choice to live now
let the chains fall beneath my feet

i will no longer be a slave to the law
i am a slave by choice to the one who calls my name
his voice is silent yet beautiful
deep enough to break my hardest feelings

you can't control me, i know its hard letting go
it must be harder saying good bye, sweet smiles
this must be the end of our long road
my hands are blackened by soot, you led me down

im choosing to follow he who leads lovely
one till the end of hopes of a happy ending
this is my good bye, must be sad being you
my smiles never were so big to say goodbye

pressures release to find new life
too bad you couldnt hold on any longer
but believe me, we were better off apart
you bound me, we struggled to see eyes

i am better off without you
oh i am so much better
see me to the door, it will be a soft ending
i am better off with out you

peace will never enter your lips
how can hell even suffice your evil
care for a glass of water, ah ah ah, be gone
this life i choose to live shall live me free

im better off without you
im so much better
oh see me, i am so much better now, oh ah ohhh
i am better off with out you

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fake pageants

as she steps out of the limo
her high heel strikes the puddle
elegant red dress glistens tonight
hair in perfect form, princess

makeup three layers thick
pageant to place first is the hope
a heart so shy to feel suppressed
yet stands with a smile ear to ear

lets rewind to the beginning
a long road to obtain what’s grasped
clinched in hands weaved with practice
not to let go, it has cost everything

beginnings, lets observe
self worth at a low
cant keep what’s down for the sake of Barbie
waiting for her Ken to come at whatever cost

mirror bought at a carnival
in her mind distorts the picture present
mirror, mirror on the wall tells lies without words
she can’t see the beauty hidden by lies

just to hear Ken tell you how special
live illful to please him, a special man
he whispers passion, you hears lies
no one will win till you lose

give it away let beauty enter in
take what is given on the outside
make it perfect on the inside
a heart, a mind of acceptance

see what we see
a molded beauty
don’t go too far
till it’s too late

don’t go under the knife
fake is not beauty
anyone can mold clay
only some can mold oneself

you are beautiful beyond words
what can I give
what can I tell
till you believe?

fake pageant
beauty skin deep
real acceptance
beauty a hearts depth

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bleed the end

selfworth, degraded below sea-level
standing tall i'm shorter then lying flat
crush my walls to my ill heart
i bleed through holes of pity

pressed and squeezed so tight
i dont think i can fight
everday its always me thats not right
will i ever have light in my sight

rubbage, its like yesterdays recycle
i want away, to escape my mind
you dont understand, you can't
quit wasting our time saying you do

it's not the same in my head as yours
i mean well but i lose even better
time will tell i'm just an empty shell
what will end it, bring it down

life is long, shorter if ended
but maybe shorter well spent
night after night i reflect
i'll drown in my own pool of tears

contemplating to break it
shattered bulb begins the end
stumbling in the dark
will i ever see again?

or traverse still dying everyday
they call me foolish but i meant well i swear
take it or i'll brake it
i cant be in control

if i lead i'll probably end it
ill give it to you
take the reigns, take the lead
if not, tonight im going to bleed

i'll bleed the shorter end
i'll bleed at the shallow bend
take the lead or i'll bleed the end
take the lead or it'll be the end

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Slashdot | Microsoft Says Firefox Not a Threat to IE

Microsoft never ceases to amaze me at there stupidty of brilliance. Once again M$ makes public fools of themselves...
Slashdot | Microsoft Says Firefox Not a Threat to IE: "'A CNET article claims that 'just days after the launch of open-source browser Firefox 1.0, Microsoft executives defended Internet Explorer, saying it is no less secure than any other browser and doesn't lack any important features.' It's also interesting to note that these statements made by Steve Vamos, Microsoft Australia's managing director, come with no knowledge of what Firefox has to offer as he admits not even installing or using Firefox.'"

Only pure brilliance would say diss something without trying it, nah, don't think so.

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reformat to end the old and bring the new

shut down the power strip
turn off my pride
is it all about me?
shut me down, hard reset

programs are open
pride speaking through digital mainframe
reset, no need to do this right
if it formats all is ok

it's not about me
my window only reflects myself
i've created a mirror out of my glass box
give me a hammer to break out

my prison is myself
held in by boasting
i’m truly empty inside
puffed up by emotions

surrender these broken shards of glass
to be broken is to live again
if i die, ill breathe again
reborn is better then the sight in these mirrors

powered down, i’m done with myself
reboot me and reformat with anew
breathe a breathe of fresh air
i’m new without the old

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destination home

trees at seventy miles an hour
hundred and thirty three miles to go
eighth of a tank wont get us there
stopping in the bitter cold

fill this empty tank up
my heart will get filled at the destination
stark night at two a.m.
we will get there before dawn

fog on the windows
defrost can't quench the bitter cold
headlights turn to beams in the fog


mile markers fly by
countdown till our destination
one by one we continue to subtract
well be there before we know it

these destination streets are right
we follow these stripes home tonight

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broken treaty

i signed the treaty
yet you wage war
must i fight
or shall i retreat

after the fight
we all called peace
we know it wasn’t right
yet you still wanna fight

after all is said and done
lets sit to talk
every time you always run
maybe we can go for a walk

dear lets not despair
not everything has to be fair
i lock my lips
i'll end it this time

throw your hands in the air
clenched fists gets no where
stand to turn around
lets meet face to face

your anger turns to factions
create your militias
destroy battle grounds
fight the war, the treaty is broken

you bleed hate
i bleed fear
you want away
i want closure

sit to talk
pen in hand
sign the paper
the peace is safer

to run out is broken disaster
we can sign the treaty
friends till the end
we can hug, kiss, and make up

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falling away

your convicting eyes threaten me down
below cascading tears of sorrow
your convicting eyes push me down
to the ground my face down

shards of glass penetrate my heart
your thrusting stabs are convincing me
you change my mind without my commitment
its all fake, pain has changed my mind

but what i want to know
but what i need to know
will you be there tomorrow
will it be another day of sorrow

your convicting eyes hold me down
face down in the mud
your convicting eyes beat me down
face down im gonna drown

the tides change
to my feet i regain
you can fight my restrain
whats left is not even a stain

i beat you down, you are nothing
i suffer your plythe
you're absence is only a memory
like that you are gone

now whose face is in the mud
weasel yourself to be a worm
dwell in the mud, eat it you filth
live there for ever

my hate for you grows to a lot of faith
fate of hate is how the love should of started
my love for you is gone, be dead to me
i'm letting go
falling away
falling away
falling away

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the parades end

masterpiece of fingers all pointing towards the tiger
lets get up and finish the circus, the parade is almost over
untrimmed hearts of flesh, cold and all dried out
we are what we wanna be, the best of the worst till today

rowing on, lets move down, we can go, finish strong
i know where we are suppose to be, we missed the approach yesterday
if we try today then maybe we can finish it tomorrow
one approach a day, set the gear in the path

get the tiger on, we mustn’t waste now
this time if we miss it were through
we are wasting time, the tiger is waving us down
he is directing us on the right flight path now

surrender to his negotiation, he knows what is right
we can see and sense his splendor is in sight
land the plane, pick him up
if we don’t get him our lives are far stuck

let him fly, lets take his course
he’s flown before, we jumped out on him
its our turn now to depend on him
he’s a friend to take us to the end

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iscariot's bitter demise

are you you, or are you a fake?
i need to know, i have my doubts, they've told me
you are not who u say u are, tell me is it lies
i need to know now, i’m dependent on your answer

if you are not who u say u are then what is this
if i’m not dependent on your offering, then what’s it worth
i get it, some money will buy me out, i can betray
life will go on, money will fix it all

i kiss you goodnight on your cheek, peace
you are collapsed and bound now
was it right, is anything right?
am i to determine this? we sat at the table to dine

we ate and u offered to buy, does that mark my doomsday
i shouldn’t of given in, am i to blame?
i’m going to run out on this one, you have heard the last of me
good by and good night for the last time...

good bye for eternity
good night

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neglect to reflect

i see you staring at me, i’m staring right through you
wont you come hold me, come be with me
tonight will never end, we can romance under these stars
what is life without you, nothing, wasted days

i don’t want to waste it this time, too much idle time
lets make this worth it, we can begin again
lets put what’s behind us behind
lets put what’s ahead in its place

i see you staring at me, i see you, we meet eye to eye
i want more, i desire to know you deeper
i don’t want this time to end, will we do this again?
if i waste it this time it becomes nothing, wasted days

time and time again i reflect
missed opportunities
plans unfinished
regrets grown large
despair in focus
time and time again i neglect

lets do this right, lets take a stab
i know its worth it
we can walk on clouds not needing anything
i have you, its all sufficient

we’re at the end of the road
where choices are made
lets do this right
ill go with you tonight

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bridges fall, buildings collapse

ok here we go, can we do this for the first time
its a matter of chances
we'll nail it soon
its a matter of chances

nothing is alright
does anything seem different
same questions yield same answers
why waste our time

here we go, lets do this again
its a matter of choices
we got it, its right
its a matter of choices

if we do what we know then all is right
everything will lead to something new
bridges fall, buildings destroyed
aftermath in the break of new dawn

are we in the wake of disaster?
the walls are crumbling on me
light broke through
i see the ram on the other side

attacks are desperate
everything is a cess pool of carnage
i cling to rubble to stay up
you wont take me oh death, i have an avenger
where is your sting, be gone
come together my past

walls are aligning themselves
dust has returned dormant
rocks fit tight again
am i writing my wrongs

light has shown down again
there is no strength in disaster
strength is to rebuild again
i will stand on the mountain that was destroyed

here we go, lets do this again
its a matter of choices
we got it, its right
its a matter of choices

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the long way home

i took the long way home
just to hear you whisper in my ear
words of love
all calibrated to my hearts emotions

can we feel the same, I don’t feel alone
we feel deeper than we can be
this love will bridge a century
our compassion will grow as hard as stone

i took the long way home
all I wanted was you, for me to hear
words of compassion
settled into a developed emotion

it feels so good to feel so right
hearts are bound for life
they say its all emotions
we’ll prove them wrong with our progress

we’ll bridge a lifetime of roads
all weaved into a love so thick
this love can’t be untied
let’s drive this love once again

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incoherent thoughts

here i am, sleeves all rolled up
there you go, talking to empty air
here i am, ready to pick up the pieces
there you go, mindless of my presence

see me, to be me, just release it
gazing blindly, the thoughtless eyes
staring into where? empty air
walking slowly, the thoughtless steps

here i am, dirty hands, work to do
there you go, pondering flawlessly
here i am, reconstructing brokenness
there you go, looking incoherently

see me, don’t distract, come to me
eye to eye, you feel it's right
your refrainment ties my hands
loose your grip, release me, come to me

beauty of my presence fills your abyss
the bridge to your emptiness is my embrace
we will swing on chariots of love
the paradise of wholeness fills your emptiness

here i am, picking up the pieces
you are here, handing me the brokenness
here i am, where true love abides
you are hear, healed and by my side

unending grace, love eternal
what could pay back this gift
my pieces are mended and healed
i now know my serenity, my eternity is sealed

precious one, morning star
your son is so bright
pierced my heart tonight
precious one, morning star

thank you, I lay down to night
before I wake
my soul please take
thank you, I lay down tonight

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no recess today, inside watching pinnochio

"well kids it's a rainy day schedule so after lunch come back to class to watch a cartoon", those were the best days in school. i remember rainy day schedules like they were yesterday. well it is thursday and its a rainy day schedule and concrete is coming saturday at 8 in the morning. if it is raining then i will shoot the clouds with a cloud gun, or something that will hurt the stupid clouds. i love rain, dont get me wrong, i could live in a state that was cloudy all the time, my favorite color is gray, but im not a person of gloom and despair, i just love clouds and rain. rain can tend to be a love hate relationship, just like satan.. its a 'i love to hate him' and 'hate to love him' relationship.. whats he think, he is so dumb. i would say to the rain clouds to flod him but we will let him roast..
so yes concrete will be here on saturday, NG Gritz, the rockstar plumber did a swell jorb on the plumbing at my house. first time pass for city inspection. hopefully we can start framing next week. rock on..

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lego architecture for big boys

the finnese of fine lego architecture is thoughtless compared to the daunting task before us. jesse the rockstar plumber, or better known as 'NG gritz' is one awesome dude. he is willing to give his time to help me, reflections of who humankind is suppose to be. well i met with jose on saturday, and he bagan this morning. the agonizing dreaded 'BOOM' of the heartbeat of monday sounded at 6:45 as chez woke me up. i spent the first hour of the worst day of the week with jose and all seems to be on the same page. today he will have footers ready for concrete and NG gritz will finish up plumbing today.
--==warp out of story==--
the behind the scenes of 'NG gritz'. jade, amy, jon, andrew, jesse, and myself went to waffle house at midnight last week. jesse had never been to a waffle house. as the rest of us are all drawn to it like a pop-tab is drawn to a dr. pepper can. we never bnothered looking at the menu, for we knew'd what we wanted. jesse thought the waitress was going to read it to us, idiot. well he orders some food and hash browns. after several minutes of mouth watering minutes smelling the food cooked the cook turns around and points at me and says 'chris' and i in turn pointed to me and said 'no, i'm shaun', he then preoceeded to give me the funniest look as everyone started laughing. in reality, which i rarely venture in, he turned, pointed, and said 'grits' not 'chris' then when i realized it it was jesse that ordered hashbrowns not grits so i said no he's grits but actually got hashbrown not grits. the ng was a trademark from jade. whne we first get there jeese disapears to the bathroom, as if u need to wash your hands before eating at waffle house. jade leans to me and says, 'hey whats the new guy's name' and i said jesse but you can call him 'new guy'. so jesse returns and jade invites 'new guy' to sit next to him. Jesse in return says, 'oh no, just call me NG'. so jesse the rockstar plumber is now NG gritz.
--==warp back to story==--
we will have an inspection of plumbing tomorrow and hopefully be pouring concrete this coming saturday. stay tuned to the next installment of lego architecture for big boys. till next time, this is me signing out

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Blue moons results on the earths mass in relation to brain activity

Oh the joy, oh the inspiration, the dawn of another passage into what seems to be an endless fury on the narrow road paved by love but littered with stumbling blocks of one yet trying to stop our ascent to that narrow gate. The thief who strives to divert our eyes off the road will burn with the torment he has given, it will burn jealousy in his heart of us who has turned from him. How can one get pleasure in knowing we are turning away from the one who created him? Well it will come to him in his day. Yet the dawn of this passage is here. I step through and know that the stumbling blocks are coming, oh, but I will turn them into stepping stones, thanks to the thief who provided these stumbling stones, I only use them as stepping stones to achieve what he set out to destroy. Lets look back on the emergence of the dawn.

Wednesday, September 08, 2004
aye yae yae. The point of all my desires to study such deep knowledge finally brought me to the end, not the end of life, just the date I was scheduled to go put to use all that my mind had put to studying, a way of measuring what my couple pounded brain was able to soak up form words on a paper. Oh I studied probably eleventeen pounds worth of knowledge, unfortunately my brains capacity is only about 3 oz. Don't laugh they say that we only use a tenth of our brain, two pounds = 32 ounces, 10% would be 3.2 oz. So I am two tenths short of full capacity I guess. So if that would be put to grade you could subtract 20% from my grade. So scientifically I should receive an 80% on my test, wha hooo. That's really not that bad, it was frickin hard, give me a break. you'd a choked for sure. Well its behind me now. I wont be able to get my test scores till the end of this month so stay tuned for the blue moons results on the earths mass in relation to brain activity.

Well here are blue moons results on the earths mass in relation to brain activity. Those of whom (you may be one yourself) thought that my calculations were a far plythe from reality, be gone. The scientifical approach I took seems to be one of more than the least amount of hypothetical reasoning. My expected 80% on the test turned out to be an understatement. My calculations of 3oz. must of been slightly off, it was an actual 3.7oz. to be exact to give me a positive score of 86% therefore passing and receiving the letter to step in and venture into the new dawn. Son of man, sun of morning here I come.

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egphhhh, aaaaarghhh..

Thus far the drum of Monday beats at my heart like a silent attack of hatred. Oh I dislike Mondays, eh. Well the rest of the week should do me ok, but I guess its 100% my reaction to what happens so therefore I choose to have a good week. Eagerness to make a buck due to whatever crisis you want to call it, doesn't matter on this daunting morning, recent escalating prices on oil drums has escalated to near terror in itself. Well Chez informs me that my '73 bug is running on fumes when I'm already running late. Eh, yesterday would of been nice to know this sweet inhalation, BOOM, as I feel my heartbeat frustration. First gas station, every pump has someone their pumping there 20 gallons into their beasts at $2.08 a gallon, BOOM, the beat of anger. I need a mere 8 gallons to fill Betsi up (named after Betsy). Next station four miles away, petting Betsi and pleading with her to not run out of gas and strand me on the side of the road next to thousands of cars speedily on their way to work (the thought of someone stopping to help seems pointless in such a selfish microwave society). The drum beats of hatred once again, BOOM. The first electronic machine to purchase gas does not allow for user input *stupid broken dumb piece of man's machinery, I think to myself*, BOOM. I go to the next machine and it wont except the dear lady in front of me's card nor mine, BOOM. I go inside to purchase my measly 8 gallons, there ATM machine is down, BOOM. I have no cash, BOOM. So now I still have a 11 minute drive to work and its 2 minutes till I have to be there and I still have to get gas, BOOM, my heart beats anger. I go 3 minutes out of my way to finally get my 8. And get back on track... I get to work, no one is here, YES, everyone is late, I get to be by myself... I relax to sit down and type this. THANK YOU GOD for my ability to choose my reaction to the life that has succumb to be my ally. Why should I allow Satan to throw stumbling blocks in front of me, Satan I welcome them, they are just stepping stones on to which I can thwart your desire to try to steal, kill, and destroy my freedom and joy, and happiness, once again you can't prevail. Must feel good to be such a loser.

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mantelpiece memories

wake up and smell the roses
how long will i remain a picture on the mantle
a picture your mom put there of a time we all knew
a time when all was good
when your parents still loved each other
remember the songs from Sunday school

painted by brushstrokes of love
picture bought at a yard sale for a buck
she loved to look at the picture
dream of the life i gave her

wake up and smell the roses
how long will i remain a thought in your mind
remember when we talked every night
remember when I showed you it was all alright

lets remember those nights
tears to the chime of crickets wings
come closer till you see me in sight
till you sleep well just sing

painted by brushstrokes of love
picture bought at a yard sale for a buck
you know me, I know you
well hang till the brake of dawn

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am i a lab rat.. awe yes, eek eek

those of you who have a self denial of ADD and ADHD ignore this (i suffer your plythe - made up word for ignorance of what is obvious and factual, it is clinical and real, face it) well i am off the stratera, clean for about four weeks, after the girlie man incedent and nasty side effects i figured it wasnt worth it. im on to bigger and better rx's now. welcome the intrusion, adderall. well i will list the side effects once i see the effects in me. the thought of legalized and low ammounts of amphetamine slightly hinders my desires to fix me yet at the same time i say bring them on only 2.5mgs a day so far, we'll kick it up here soon.

living with a condition that 98% of people say "oh i totally know what you are talking about" when in reality they haven't a clue, is a far cry of ill compassion. the distance between my sanity and crazy insanity is.. well... all my scales measure in 16ths, not small enough. the stuff that goes through my head on a daily basis, no on an hourly basis, no, smaller, on a five minute basis has enough information to keep the common person busy for days and i somehow am suppose to or expected to suppress this to simple coplenar thoughts of educated speech efforts and rigid feelings. pssh. teachers, professors, adults, parents, head this warning, we think mucho differently, you dream to be rich and wealthy, own a big house have the perfect family, have all your dreams come true. do you know my wildest dream? to be able to comprehend just a few days of life and be able to do and think like the person next to me. aye, don't talk to me about how you relate, lets see the test scores, mwah, shut it. i get really sick of people who second guess the subject and play it off as relative to doctors prescribing meds just to get incentives from the drug companies. true this may happen but that doesnt mean it is all made up. live a day in my shoes and then we can talk, well if i had the choice, your shoes are mine, see ya, *shaun is outta here in your shoes faster than speedy gonzalez wearing jet shoes*

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big boys don’t cry

I never meant to fail you
in fact I only meant to make you proud
your look of anger broke my heart
this only leads to a dead end start

look at me now, I know you'd be proud
I know you would love me now
you could find a sure way how

my eyes teared, you said big boys don't cry
I say only real men cry, but you made me shy
I say who's the real man now
am I weaker 'cause of the tears?
they don't drown me
with them I learned to swim

look at me now, I know you'd be proud
you would love me now, you could find a way how

did I fail you?
would I make you proud?
would I make you smile now?

my anger has left
with the setting sun
no anger left, I think I’m done

did I fail you?
would I make you proud?
would I make you smile now?

tomorrow's another day
don't worry dad, I’ll make it to stay
nothing can stop me now
I’m going to make it, I promise I’ll show you how

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Abel’s day

where’s your brother, i hear his cry
where’s your brother, why must he die
you were the first of Eves
you'll never forget this with ease

the hate of friends
a brothers end
your gift was good
but your heart withstood

see the sin that waits at the door
you can’t stand, you’ll fall for sure
you'll leave my side
to be a wanderer you'll abide

though your blood line will fall
though your sin, you could withdraw
it'll lead mankind to drown
its holding you down, you’re tied down

help me, take me, save me
chase me, break me, fill me
lead me, guide me, forgive me
take my life, take my heart

I’ll follow, I’m turning around,
I love you, I hear your sound
I cant drown the world in my mistake
I surrender my life its here to break

help me, take me, save me
chase me, break me, fill me
lead me, guide me, forgive me
take my life, take my heart

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Legos and Architecture

awe the days of constructing housing communities out of legos for ants and building beautiful dream homes for all the bugs i use to catch outside under the bricks is yet behind me. no longer must we rely on directions printed to "3 year old plus" mentality. we are now in a day of building to standards set and imposed from the government to build safe structures of eye popping eye candy. oh the eye candy in the two and three story homes that lizzy lived in (my pet lizard), now that was one eye candy creation, all complete with roof propeller and all the colors of legos.
well the day has come, last friday i submitted plans for our home addition to add on 492 sq. ft. livable space and 160 sq. ft. of patio space. it will be nice, it will add approximately $43,000 of value to our home. that is quite amazing when compared to lizzy's mansion. when i added the third floor for lizzy it was approximately $0.73 of total valuation. it is not of need to compare prices for my living compared to lizzy and all the other backyard neighbors, the price is quite weighing.
well when there comes the day of a mini-shaun running a muck in the world be sure to it that he too shall be known as the finesse of lego dream home builders for all the backyard critters, awe yes the day to pass on my skill to yet another generation of fine builders, just remember to leave holes for breathing, but not to big that they get out, your mom will have a cow.
dukaga es me

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the blue mo0n has passed

aye yae yae. the point of all my desires to study such deep knowledge finally brought me to the end, not the end of life, just the date i was scheduled to go put to use all that my mind had put to studying, a way of measuring what my couple pounded brain was able to soak up form words on a paper. oh i studyed probably eleventeen pounds worth of knowledge, unfortunatlely my brains capacity is only about 3 oz. dont laugh they say that we only use a tenth of our brain, two pounds = 32 ounces, 10% would be 3.2 oz. so i am two tenths short of full capacity i guess. so if that would be put to grade you could subtract 20% from my grade. so scientifically i should recieve an 80% on my test, wha hooo. thats really not that bad, it was frickin hard, give me a break. you'd a choked for sure. well its behind me now. i wont be able to get my test scores till the end of this month so stay tuned for the blue moons results on the earths mass in relation to brain activity.

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crimson clouds of pain

the slow wind begins to form
the calm before the storm
though I know the pain ahead
to run out, I turn my head

will you follow, will you come
these storm clouds soon hide the sun
tears of rain fall from clouds above
I look straight up for a dove

send your peace, break the night
dry the clouds come down tonight
I seek to find your wings of grace
I need to feel your warm embrace

I sink beneath the falling rain
to deal with this blood covered stain
take my hand, to my feet I gain
I’m giving to you my sin covered pain

the dove broke the clouds in the sky
I look up tonight, I know its right
only you could make me feel alive
for all I’ve done why must you die

for me to be free to live again
you had to take my ill hearted sin
this undeserved gift is your pain
yet I was the one to blame

you're so holy, I’m in shame
you're so perfect, I’m to blame
to you I owe a thanks for life
I give in to you, I choose life

I choose life, I choose the light
I choose life, I choose your sight
I choose you, I know it’s right
I choose you, I know its right
I know it’s right, I know it’s right

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blood and thorns

dirt under my nails
mud kicked in my face
covered by filth
you've beaten me down

thorns in my flesh
blood has covered my body
I’m bleeding, my blood is pouring
care to throw a towel

you called me a friend
now you want to kill me
you called me a brother
now you try to bury me

my offer still stands
drive the nails through my hands
I love you with every heartbeat
drive the nails through my feet

you can't run out on me
I’ll be there, I’ll always be there
I’ve taken everything that you did wrong
now it's gone, it's all gone

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copycat chasers

corrupted soul of anger, of hate
jealousy that brings my heart to flames
trying to quench my desires to be like everyone else
I’ll never succeed to be like them

uncorrupted love and peace you’ve offered
copycat chaser, I’m chasing after nothing
chasing after something that’s just dying
I’m turning to you, they’ll never get me anywhere

advancing backwards is the direction ahead
ill turn around to follow you who gave
you’ve given more then those I follow
I’m following people into bottomless pits

you gave, you give and will continue to give
they took, they take, and’ll continue the same

I’m just a copycat chaser
chasing everything that fails
chasing everyone’s tails
chasing everything that fails

take me as I turn to you
guide me along the still waters
we’ll sing beautiful songs of praise
we sing praise together till the break of dawn

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the story behind the movie: cHeZ

well there is no movie. sorry.
o.k. people are asking where the nickname cHeZ for krisann came from. i would refer to krisann to my american-hispanic (for all those PC'ers out there, it just meant he is a mexican, he don't care whatcha call him) neighbor as kri-sanchez, all because of another american-hispanic (PC term) friend named shane sanchez. well jody my neighbor told me of the actor named chris sanchez and we laughed at how close it is to kri-sanchez, then one of us said cHeZ, and well now it's stuck. jody, do you even remember her real name.. lol. she even answers to it too, try it, see if it works. don't tell her i told you, ;)

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the periodic elements made me a girlie man

yeah, so i tried stratera (the pills for adhd with stupid side effects) for a little over a month and i'm done. one got stuck in my esophagus, cHeZ taught me to swallow pills without water.. man i'm an idiot.. DO NOT DO AS I DO. it created some sort of burn in my lower epigastric region (lower esophagus), which has now turned into a hemereging, bleeding ulcer (probably at least, psssh, i mean c'mon) and it is the second worst pain in my life, next to an impacted infected molar that had raised out of its tooth bed because of the infection... trying to erase the memories. well i cant finish meals because it hurts.
i, by arnold schwarzenegger's standard, proudly wear the title "i am a girly man". mommy it hurts, wait that was out loud. so i have to go get an Upper GI (UGI), this is the worst doctor examine ever. i had to eat a spoonful of these crystals that expand your esophagus and stomache then drink about eleventeen (11-teen) drops of water which sure isn't enough. then chug this 8oz. cup of nasty imitation fruit flavored ick. of course it is about the consistency to toxic sludge but colored grayish white to cover up the glowing radioactivity. it is made up of boron nitrate, i do believe this is on the periodic table of elements, aye aye. this was worse then any drink on fear factor. then the doc has me twisting and contorting to get some x-rays. then comes the next 8oz. this a little thinner. doc says, "oh here this is good, its thinner and tastes good, mmm, tastes like cake batter, huh?" shaun in turn thinks quietly to myself, " hey doc, either drink up or shut up, this is what they should be feeding the terrorists at the camps, i am in pain and you're shoving periodic elements down my throat and having too much fun." i think now that the pain and suffering outweighed the toxic sludge i downed. oh and those crystals with all the movement and contorting causes much desire to burp, and then doc says, "don't burp or puke, if you do you will have to come back and do this again." well i didnt puke or burp, ok i burped a little, but what he didnt know won't hurt him, eh?

dukaga es me

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meds that do more harm than good..

those of you do have a self denial of ADD and ADHD ignore this (i suffer your plythe - made up word for ignorance of what is obvious and factual, it is clinical and real, face it), anyways... well i started stratera about a month ago.. its plainly horibbbbble!
Common Strattera (atomoxetine) side effects include (but not limited to):
(the ones in red are side affects i have suffered)
_ Problems sleeping/Insomnia
_ Dry mouth
_ Decreased appetite
_ Weight loss
_ Upset stomach
_ Constipation
_ Nausea and/or vomiting
_ Dizziness
_ Tiredness
_ Mood swings
_ Ear infection
_ Influenza
_ Irritability

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D3AD3R THAN A D00RNA1L

one of my first bonsai's that i created from nursery stock. it died months later, ghadzucks... i hate the arizona heat, sun let us be.. quit killing all my stuff, gossshhhh. (napolean dynamite, i love him)
dukaga es me

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CaSTLE

you can play this wonderful game called 'Castle' at http://www.xgenstudios.com/play/castle/. but i doubt you can beat my high score.. and i am still going strong, this is a screen shot at level 173. muah...

currently on level 193, here are my current stats:
kills: 831,000
total monies: 174,660,595
builders: 1,200
archers: 2,530
mages: 1,000

dukaga es me

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my childhood aspirations

as I look through the window pains
I see my whole life in the frames
as transparent as the glass
I sit and gaze upon my past

the candle burns below the brim
in the night the light grows dim
I see a reflection of a 6 year old
a child with heart of pride I’m told

am I what my dreams were then?
can I stand to breathe again?
have I really proven them right?
in my eyes it looks so bright

dreams of an aspiration
a long road of hesitation
I will, I can, I’ll prove 'em wrong
I’ll go, I know the road is long

a 6 year old, a life to gain
I’m old now, I’m running in pain
my life now I wont restrain
my 6 year old pace i must regain

little child I wont give up
young boy listen and sit up
I’ll prove 'em wrong, we'll be right
we can do it, we have it in sight

your faith is young as a child
more then mine, it’s so mild
through the frame of the window pane
you bring me joy to run again

ill run the race
ill set my pace
the finish line I’ll embrace
break the tape I finish with grace

thank you boy, my life, my heart
we are the same, just years apart
to see my past, to know my heart
I’ll remember you, perfect place to start

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[A2r0n]x[N*MB]

[A2r0n]x[N*MB]
good page, i like it a lot, i am hoping to learn a thing or two in this world of eye candy tech.
spudnik_33

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blue moons of testing my brains movement

studying... for school tests, no, oh but for licensing test, yessss. this is not on the verges of easiness lest any man should boast.. it relates me to the thoughts of climbing a nylon rope in the rain.. i have now slipped to the end. thus tying a not at the end has readily saved my life.. thanks to royal rangers i know how to tie a knot to save my life, b-dart (bryan dartanian for long) was told he couldn't tie a knot to save his life, bryan good thing you arent studying for my test. yes three days left till friday the day of dreariness, though i make it, may i wake up saturday morning afreshed and anew, senses may revitalize my blood flow to newer hieghts of putting day old tests long behind me to allow my youthfulness to carry on longer strides, awwww yessssss. good bye till next, may the dew fall sweetly on our foreheads till our gazing on the clouds turns to daydreams of a lifetime away.

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