" To hell with reality! I want to die in music, not in reason or in prose. People don't deserve the restraint we show by not going into delirium in front of them. To hell with them! "
it juz seems that this few weeks, I had let my stirring emotions overrule me..
it was so blues...I felt down in the dumps & extremely melancholy..
Was this known as depression? Or was it called as EMO?
haha finally I'm being influenced by my bez fren (LEAH)...
Her emoism has spread to me!
Pursuing music = a viscous cycle
what do u think abt this?
a song not to be sung..a song that hasn't found its life..
is music all abt something?can it be nothing at all?
will a song be nice without a skilled or pleasant voice?
can a singer sings way out of pitch yet people still give it applause?
I couldn't care much..I dun give a damn to all this..
cuz I SING, I PLAY, I PERFORM my life out thoroughly for the music!
fucking YES!
I am using my life to sing the song..I am using my blood to play the tune..
I am performing as though it is the last moment of my life!
3 words to sum up everything happening & appearing now...
" Me. Music. Life "
now u know how much does the music worth in my life?
it's PRICELESS!
Friday, January 26, 2007
Dying in MuSiC
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2 comments:
Aaahhhhhh! my gal. u always have me around. so is leah around there for u! ^^ scream into our ears if u have to! ^^ love ya lots! missu!
LOVE U LOTS.!!! thanks for every thing! especially the surprise. i LOVE IT!
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