Friday, September 23, 2005

We are...

We are blind. how far can we see? we are numb. how much we can feel? we are dead. how much we can live? we are mere mortals....
I don't feel so good about it because my psych`e asks me all these things and i don't know what to say!
i am tryin' to understand this whirl of cosmic truth. I have this quest to quench my thirst.
oh! but i am happy 'coz music is here to save me.

Sunday, April 10, 2005

Maneater.

ssssssssssss!! these eye balls..i like to eat'em ....swallow'em. He can feel your flesh.....your bones.....your soul.....yummyy!!
The psyche in him will kill you .....vanish you...run for your life...run...run....run.... till the end of your vision...your dreams....your life....the darkness.
ha...ha..ha...haa yeaaaaah...ha....ha...hooof!! hoof!! hoof!!!
welcome to the nothing.....welcome to the end......did ya see me?
i'm right here .........i can see you....i m the one who drives you...... make you cry....make you feel.....make you run.........feel me son........i am your psyche.


-Girish