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Don't read if you are under 13.... |
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Message: age: Don't read if you're under 13...
seriously" Don't read this if you're under 13...
seriously Message:
Why do we sleep in church, But stay awake through a 2 hour movie?
Why is it so hard to talk about God, but so easy to talk about sex?
Why are we so bored when we look at a Christian magazine, but find it easy to read Playboy?
Why is it so easy to ignore a Godly friendster message, Yet we repost the nasty ones?
Why are churches getting smaller, But bars and clubs are growing?
Think about it, are you going to repost this?
Are you going to ignore it, cause you think you'll get laughed at? Repost this as
".Don't read if you're under 13...seriously" 80 % of you wont repost this.
The Lord said: "If you deny me in front of men, I will deny you in front of my father
This is so true once you think about it!
 Angel_hacker · Fri Oct 31, 2008 @ 04:22am · 1 Comments |
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~Where Are You? ~ By J.Roman and Soluna |
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[J. Roman]
I know you out there baby
So where?
There's someone out there for me...
I know she's waiting so patiently
Can you tell me her name?
This life long search is gonna drive me insane
How does she laugh, how does she cry,
What's the color of her eyes,
Does she even realize I'm here?....
Where is she?
Where is she?
Where is she?
Where is this beautiful girl?
Who is she?
Who is she?
Who's gonna complete my world?
Where is she?
Where is she?
Where is this beautiful girl?
Who is she?
Who is she?
Who's gonna complete my world?
La la la la la la la.. la la la la laaa.. La la la la la la la..
[Soluna]
I'm starin out at the sky...
Prayin' that he will walk in my life
Where is the man of my dreams?
Yeah...
I'd wait forever, how silly it seems
How does he laugh, how does he cry,
What's the color of his eyes,
Does he even realize I'm here?....
Where is he?
Where is he?
Where is he?
Where is this beautiful guy?
Who is he?
Who is he?
Who's gonna take me so high?
Where is he?
Where is he?
Where is this beautiful guy?
Who is he?
Who is he?
Who's gonna take me so high?
La la la la la la la.. la la la la laaa.. La la la la la la la..
[J. Roman]
Where are you...?
There's someone out there for me...
[Soluna]
There's someone out there for me...
[J. Roman]
I know she's waiting so patiently..
[Soluna]
So patient...
[J. Roman]
Can you tell me her name?
[Soluna]
Can you tell me his name?
[J. Roman]
This life long search is gonna drive me insane
[Soluna]
How does he laugh, how does he cry,
What's the color of his eyes?
Does he even realize I'm here?....
[J. Roman]
Where is she?
Where is she?
Where is she?
Where is this beautiful girl?
Who is she?
Who is she?
Who's gonna complete my world?
[Soluna]
Where is he?
Where is he?
Where is this beautiful guy?
Who is he?
Who is he?
Who's gonna take me so high?
[Together]
La la la la la la la.. la la la la laaa.. La la la la la la la..
[J. Roman]
(Yeah...I know you're out there...)
[Together]
La la la la la la la.. la la la la laaa.. La la la la la la la..
[J. Roman]
Where are you?
I'ma look all over the world baby
Cuz I know you're out there
I know it might sound crazy...
But I love you
La la la la la la la..
~I love this song.~
Angel_hacker · Tue Jul 11, 2006 @ 11:52pm · 2 Comments |
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Crying My Tears With The Rain... |
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I am the child that looks healthy and fine.
I was born with ten fingers and toes.
But something is different, somewhere in my mind,
And what it is, no one knows.
I am the child that struggles in school,
Though they say that I'm perfectly smart.
They tell me I'm lazy - can learn inf I try -
But I don't seem to know where to start.
I am the child that won't wear the clothes
Which hurt me or bother my feet.
I dread sudden noises, can't handle most smells,
And tastes - there are few foods I'll eat.
I am the child that can't catch the ball
And runs with an akward gait.
I am the one chosen last on the team
And I cringe as I stand there waiting.
I am the child with whom no one will play -
the one that gets bullied and teased.
I try to fit in and I want to be liked,
But nothing I do seems to please.
I am the child that tantrums and freaks
Over things that seem petty and trite.
You'll never know how I panic inside,
When I'm lost in my anger and fright.
I am the child that fidgets and squirms
Though I'm yold to sit still and be good.
Do you think that I choose to be out of control?
Don't you know that I would if I could?
I am the child with the broken heart
Though I act like I don't realy care.
Perhaps there's a reason God made me this way
Some message he sent me to share.
For I am the child that needs to be loved
And accepted and valued too.
I am the child that is misunderstood.
I am different - but look just like you.
Angel_hacker · Wed Nov 16, 2005 @ 11:22pm · 1 Comments |
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After birth, we all are hurled,
into an ever-changing world.
We live our lives, we learn to love,
and are garnted dreams from up above.
But as we grow, we learn to see,
we're living in reality.
With talent squandered, forgotten dreams,
the world's a scary place, it seems.
For people don't always learn to fly.
They lose thier deams, and let them die.
Their favorite things, what they do best
are lost, forgotten, laid to rest.
For this, we can all learn to keep
our treasure near, not buried deep.
Our fiercest loves, and great desires
are in our souls, our inner fires.
If you love music, learn to play.
Or if it's art, then draw everyday.
Whatever you have the dream to do,
once it's found, keep it with you.
You'll meet with failures and stop to cry,
but you can do it if you try.
For the world will look so much more brighter,
if you just keep you dreams in sight.
Angel_hacker · Tue Aug 30, 2005 @ 03:52am · 0 Comments |
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Four steps through
Just four to go
Then I will fall
And die down below
I climb up the next step
Three steps more
I wonder quietly
What my life had in store
My foot hits the next step
Two more steps to climb
I promise myself silently
I won't give up this time
I'm getting close now
One last step
I have no more secrets
And no more shameful rep
I pause in the middle
And think of my friends
I think of my family
And incomplete odds and ends
I don't know if I should do this
I'm contemplating a stop
But then someone tells me
You're almost at the top
I look up to see him
The reason why I'm here
I loathe him, but I love him
I shed my last tear
I'm at the top now
I refuse to stall
I close my eyes and hold my breath
And then I take the fall.
It's not as bad as they make it seem
It's not even grim
I'm in Hell, but I don't care
Because I gave my life for him.
cry
Angel_hacker · Mon Jul 25, 2005 @ 02:11am · 2 Comments |
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I stared into the mirror
My eyes deep as the sea
And yet that girl wasn't right
She didn't look like me
I looked for a few hours more
And never hoped to find
The answer that I never knew
Was hidden deep inside
But as I stared within the glass
My hand stroking hair out of the way
That with all time that comes to pass
It never fades away;
The moon shone bright
Above the shore
Its gentle light
Forever more
The stars rejoiced
And sang with me
On nights like this
Near the sea
The sun woke up early yesterday
He said a prayer for all to be well
And hoping everything was all right
I got out of my shell.
I saw the fires burning bright
And all the water shone
But the winds picked up and blew away
And left me all alone.
And for a time
The song had stopped
The moon gave out again
To the floor I dropped
When ancients resume their somber dance
When we will believe always
When someday we will reunite
We will walk our souls' proud hallways.
Angel_hacker · Mon Jul 25, 2005 @ 01:03am · 0 Comments |
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