Friday, April 23, 2010

"For you are no longer alone..."

You can tell I'm writing exams now.

Walk With Me in Hell
by Lamb Of God 

Pray for blood
Pray for the cleansing
Pray for the flood
Pray for the end of this nightmare
This lie of a life can as quickly as it came dissolve

We seek only reprieve
And welcome the darkness
The myth of a meaning, so lost and forgotten

Take hold of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Pray for solace
Pray for resolve
Pray for a savior
Pray for deliverance
Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence

Oh...
Now witness the end of an age
Hope dies in hands of believers
Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes

Take hold of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell

Take hold of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell

You're never alone
You're never alone
You're never alone

You're never alone
You're never alone
Walk with me in hell



"I HAD A DREAM!"

In my ever so random ramblings I would like to share a very odd dream that I had last night.
Started with me heading out to go bowling with my friends. When I got there though I found out all the lanes were taken up. Upon further inquiry it was revealed that the 10 year old pop-tard Justin Bieber was dancing on the lanes (a direct consequence of some of my younger friends being afflicted by this so called Bieber-fever!). Naturally I became very angry and proceeded to do what probably a vast majority of people want to do...I punched him in the face, over and over...and over. Who dances in a bowling alley? Seriously society today has some really messed up priorities. Upon the wailing tweens dragging his shattered frame off of the lanes, there was much joyful applause and celebration.
So for all you Bieber fans, it was a good dream.