A Sound Temple

Who is the Devil?`

2007-01-07T05:07:00.000-08:00

Who is the devil?
You may think its ugly and maybe scary infact
In a way it is
Its dark and reeks of hell

You may be wrong
The Devil is someone beautiful and perfect
Someone you wish you were
You may not understand it or realise

Everything it does seems so good
Everything from look to food
It grows as you worship it

it makes you feel bad about yourself
You lose confidence and borrow its
Your own identity lost
Sometimes forgotten

Now someone sees you
He sees what he likes to be
Tries to be you
Who is the devil now?

Saint Noise

2007-01-03T10:16:00.000-08:00

Main Entry: SAINT
Pronunciation: 'sAnt, before a name (")sAnt or s&nt
Function: noun
Etymology: Middle English, from Anglo-French seint, saint, from Late Latin sanctus, from Latin, sacred, from past participle of sancire to make sacred -- more at SACRED
1 : one officially recognized especially through canonization as preeminent for holiness
2 a : one of the spirits of the departed in heaven b : ANGEL
3 a : one of God's chosen and usually Christian people b capitalized : a member of any of various Christian bodies; specifically : LATTER-DAY SAINT
4 : one eminent for piety or virtue
5 : an illustrious predecessor

Main Entry: NOISE
Pronunciation: 'noiz
Function: noun
Etymology: Middle English, from Anglo-French, disturbance, noise, from Latin nausea nausea
1 : loud, confused, or senseless shouting or outcry
2 a : SOUND; especially : one that lacks agreeable musical quality or is noticeably unpleasant b : any sound that is undesired or interferes with one's hearing of something c : an unwanted signal or a disturbance (as static or a variation of voltage) in an electronic device or instrument (as radio or television); broadly : a disturbance interfering with the operation of a usually mechanical device or system d : electromagnetic radiation (as light or radio waves) that is composed of several frequencies and that involves random changes in frequency or amplitude e : irrelevant or meaningless data or output occurring along with desired information

Lose Yourself

2007-01-02T09:56:00.000-08:00

When you love someone so much and be forced to let go,
all parts of your heart gets ripped.
Your soul desperately tries to search for it back,
without it he crumbles.
All reasons of trying
fade to dust.
From love to lust no more,
as death is your only answer.
It gets harder as the aftermath begins.
Life seems meaningless,
everything feels dark and cold.
Left behind memories starting to pierce its mind
Tormented your soul becomes.
Sadness becomes your friend.
Congratulations
Vengence and Anger welcomes you.
Turn away from light
Turn away from heart
Turn away from self
The pain digs deeper and deeper.
Sad but true,
You become Darkness itself not knowing.
Your soul possessed,
making you lonely.
Destroying the temple that you have built from within.
You cry and plead,
mercy ignores and leaves.
Its too dark now.
Escape has no route.
Its too late.
Greetings from a dark child.
Its time to say goodbye.