Seasons

.
The season of change is still here. Whether or not things are going to stay different is something only time knows. Secrets are burned or buried. Life is pointless, but there's nothing wrong with that. You can't destroy fairy dust. And dead fairies live only as long as you believe in them. I'm not me, but no one really is.

I don't know what tomorrow is going to bring or take away. And what I don't know about, I can't control. Ignorance may not be bliss, but it can come pretty close. Neglect works pretty well too... if you can kill off your conscience.

Even if I could fly, I wouldn't be able to get to the moon. And every single time I try, there's someone waiting to catch me. Tight ropes and burned bridges are fun to walk on. Because you know there are only two ways off. Either you reach the other side or you fall. It's all about balance. And you can't lose what you never had.

I used to think that you could only give what you have. But that isn't completely true. Sometimes you can give away borrowed things, even if you have no right to do so. You have to pay for everything, but that doesn't mean you can't get what you can't afford. You just collect debt. I'll deal with it later. Infinite debt plus a little more is still an infinite amount. And there's no point in worrying about things you can't change.

A fall from here won't be fatal.
And that is what worries me...

----------------
Now playing: Red Hot Chili Peppers - She Looks To Me
via FoxyTunes

Seal

Seal it away.
Forever and ever and ever.
And then, let's leave this place..
Slip away quietly while we're still sleeping. Before they wake up.
This dream's gone on long enough. And all the characters are already fading.
Let's join the others at the gates of dawn.
Listen, and you can still hear the music.
...
Seal it away! It'll fade away with this dead town, and you can't go back to what isn't even there. Make it go away.
Make them stop so I can tell where the music is coming from.
If we hurry, we'll make it there before they wake up, or before we realize that no one ever will again.
Not your fault. NOT my fault. Not our fault...

I have a secret

Chips of rocks
floating down the hills
No further, no higher
Icarus burns in the sun
Wait, wait, wait for it to be night
Careful, it isn't one
Repeat, recycle, relive, repeat
Make it rain
with promises you shall pay for
over and over and over again
Forget forgiving freedom,
but never forgive forgetting freedom
Too many meanings
All is nothing and nothing is all
Rain down the river
even blood can melt the snow
Forget, repeat, forgive, recycle,
relive
and no one is free
but I have a secret.
hehehe
.