Katsuji117

The Human Heart. Such a trivial thing. And yet, why does it attract my attention, And pique my curiosity? Is it the thought of feelings? Feelings like love and hate, Happiness and sadness? I've never had feelings, as I am not Human. But why do Humans hold them so dear, As if it depended on their lives? Is it the thought of no feelings? The thought of no feelings seems like a good idea to me. No love and hate, jealousy or rage, No happiness, no sadness. Everyone would be safe, there would be no problems. And yet... The thought of a world without feelings Makes my chest hurt, and the world looks grayer. Is this what they cal

While in the merry month of May from me home I started, Left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted, Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother, Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother, Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born, Cut a stout black thorn to banish ghosts and goblins; Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogs And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three four, five, Hunt the Hare and turn her down the rocky road all the way to Dublin, Whack follol de rah ! In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary, Started by daylight next morning blithe and early,

The days of happiness I spent with you, Will always remain in my heart. My heart will only bleed for you, and you alone. Though you're heart lies with someone else, I am content on watching from afar. But even though I say this, I still will cry, I still will be sad, And most of all, I'll still love you.

What can be said in New Year rhymes, That's not been said a thousand times? The new years come, the old years go, We know we dream, we dream we know. We rise up laughing with the light, We lie down weeping with the night. We hug the world until it stings, We curse it then and sigh for wings. We live, we love, we woo, we wed, We wreathe our prides, we sheet our dead. We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear, And that's the burden of a year. Happy New Years everyone! And may the next years be even better!

Clopin: Morning in Paris, the city awakes To the bells of Notre Dame The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes To the bells of Notre Dame To the big bells as loud as the thunder To the little bells soft as a psalm And some say the soul of the city's The toll of the bells The bells of Notre Dame Listen, they're beautiful, no? So many colors of sound, so many changing moods Because you know, they don't ring all by themselves - They don't? - No, you silly boy. Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower lives the mysterious bell ringer. Who is this creature - Who? - What is he? - What? - How did he come to be there - How? - H

Why? Why do they keep falling? No matter how many times I wipe them away, they come back. Maybe because I didn't want to see any more. Maybe because I didn't want to hear any more. Those Screams that tore at my heart and Soul. They echo so loudly, So frightened So sad. I could do nothing as I watched her be taken from me. That shout that came from the Darkest part of my soul. I could do nothing. Why, I wonder. Why does fate have to be so Cruel? Why can't they leave me alone? My only friend, My only love, Taken from my own hands. Her Heart slowed, and slowed, As I held her close to me. I asked that God gave my life to her

What's that I see? So pure and white it was Let's go out and play! We jumped and we ran all day We Built a snow fort That was so tall, we couldn't see the top! We had snowball fights, we laughed, we played And at night, we stared up at the stars that shown so bright And the moon that made the ground glow with silver We sat together, looking at the stars. So peaceful, so Romantic. It was so fun! but sadly, The snow melted the next day. "Oh well!" we would say "Next year, It'll be much better!"

The snow, was so white it shone, a brilliant silver. So pure it was. So gentle, how it fell from above. But, Why? Why today? She loved snow so much, she would have been delighted. But she could never see it. Her eyes, a brilliant silver, Just like the snow. But, they saw nothing, Except a dark and lonely world. She took comfort with me. Whenever I was near, she was calm and happy But now, even that happiness has been taken. She would have loved the snow. "Why today?" I asked "Why the day, after she could never see, or feel again? Not feeling the cold embrace, Not feeling my love and happiness?" Nothing answered. I didn't

Those tears I shed that day, they were all for you. No one was as nice, or selfless as you. I miss you. Every time I see your photo My heart aches. It aches, and never stops aching. I see you in my dreams, Smiling, waving. Then everything's dark. A dim red light blinks over head. A quiet dinging in the distance. My bike, in pieces And you. Lying Oh so still.

Lyrics: TryHardNinja: So we back in the mine, got our pick axe swinging from side to side, This task a grueling one, hope to find some diamonds tonight, Heads up, you hear a sound, turn around and look up, total shock fills your body, Oh no it's you again, I could never forget those eyes 'Cause baby tonight, the creeper's trying to steal all our stuff again, 'Cause baby tonight, you grab your pick, shovel and bolt again, And run, run until it's done, done, until the sun comes up in the morn' 'Cause baby tonight, the creeper's trying to steal all our stuff again, Just when you think you're safe, overhear some hissing from right behi