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animegabe
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Last Activity: 11-15-2008 01:02 AM
About Me
- About animegabe
- Biography
- carzy, emotional, happy, sad, emo,cool
- Location
- california, ac, aa and DJ's house
- Interests
- anime, physcology, reading, politics, religion
- Occupation
- trying to become a good muslim man
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A poem for the one i love I
Walking in a total darkness,
reaching out for her hand.
That's the meaning of safty,
That's my love,
my home,
and my land...
she is the one for me,
She is the reason not to cry,
She is my dream and my reverie,
And she is my wings when i fly...
Through hate and envy,
Through sorrows and pain.
her smiles, that's the happiness
that's the light of my love to remain...
For her i wrote a poem,
For her i sang a song,
I walk away and crawl back to her arms,
I get weak and she makes me strong,
I imagine her face and get lost in her charms...
Walking in a total darkness..
Still,she finds her way to my hand,
she is my world,
And the only thing i want to understand
And one of the few things i love...
And the one i love most
Walking in a total darkness,
reaching out for her hand.
That's the meaning of safty,
That's my love,
my home,
and my land...
she is the one for me,
She is the reason not to cry,
She is my dream and my reverie,
And she is my wings when i fly...
Through hate and envy,
Through sorrows and pain.
her smiles, that's the happiness
that's the light of my love to remain...
For her i wrote a poem,
For her i sang a song,
I walk away and crawl back to her arms,
I get weak and she makes me strong,
I imagine her face and get lost in her charms...
Walking in a total darkness..
Still,she finds her way to my hand,
she is my world,
And the only thing i want to understand
And one of the few things i love...
And the one i love most
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Can we win the first game of the pre-season?
Will darren mcfadden make a difference?
I hope we win so bad
Raiders win 18-6 hell yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!
Will darren mcfadden make a difference?
I hope we win so bad
Raiders win 18-6 hell yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The day the river ran red
was that day that my body and eyes
where filled with dread.
It was the day the clouds of grey took over.
Where there was once a field of colorful clover.
The clover is now all black and dead.
It was also the day there was no sun in th sky.
Nobody else but me knew why.
I am now painfully picking the truth from the lies.
Now in fear, I begin to cry.
I look over to my left through my glassy eyes.
Buildings, houses, cars, and bridges are all on fire,
quickly dissapearing, it looks as though they evaporated in the grey sky.
The flames saw me, they are now chasing me down a street
that goes by the name, memory lane.
As the flames chase me, I feel in pain.
The flames chase me to the point where I see a dead end.
Ahead of me I see the river running red
with a sign next to it that says River Dread.
I quickly stop running, but in the process I slip and fall
into the river that runs red.
As I stat to sink
I wake up in my house on my bed.
I realize that half od my spirit died in River dread,
The river that ran red.
Distorted is the way I now see.
Distorted is the way I now think.
I look out my window and I see that this night terror
was not just a dream.
The flames are gone, but what was once on fire is now
nothing but ashes.
The river of red becomes my tears, making a slow and steady stream.
I decide to walk out and face this world new to me.
On my doorstep, there lie's a box of unnused matches.
I look up and everything looks the same as the day before yesterday.
Everything is okay.
I pick up the matches, holding onto them tightly so that nothing bad goes astray, for all it really is, it's just another day
was that day that my body and eyes
where filled with dread.
It was the day the clouds of grey took over.
Where there was once a field of colorful clover.
The clover is now all black and dead.
It was also the day there was no sun in th sky.
Nobody else but me knew why.
I am now painfully picking the truth from the lies.
Now in fear, I begin to cry.
I look over to my left through my glassy eyes.
Buildings, houses, cars, and bridges are all on fire,
quickly dissapearing, it looks as though they evaporated in the grey sky.
The flames saw me, they are now chasing me down a street
that goes by the name, memory lane.
As the flames chase me, I feel in pain.
The flames chase me to the point where I see a dead end.
Ahead of me I see the river running red
with a sign next to it that says River Dread.
I quickly stop running, but in the process I slip and fall
into the river that runs red.
As I stat to sink
I wake up in my house on my bed.
I realize that half od my spirit died in River dread,
The river that ran red.
Distorted is the way I now see.
Distorted is the way I now think.
I look out my window and I see that this night terror
was not just a dream.
The flames are gone, but what was once on fire is now
nothing but ashes.
The river of red becomes my tears, making a slow and steady stream.
I decide to walk out and face this world new to me.
On my doorstep, there lie's a box of unnused matches.
I look up and everything looks the same as the day before yesterday.
Everything is okay.
I pick up the matches, holding onto them tightly so that nothing bad goes astray, for all it really is, it's just another day
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Am I sick cos I hate to hate you,
You made me hate you,
Let myself hate you,
When it's all your fault,
...Cos you made me love you,
Yeah you made me hate to love you,
Now I hate myself.
So twist through time,
If you ever look back...
Admit you used me like the other damn Jacks!
So all that time you were lying?
All that time I was a fool?
Now this time I lay dying,
Drowning in this apathy pool,
These salted tears the gullable shed,
Well I've shed mine,
With guilt and dread,
Hear the voices,
Conscience in my head,
Now I can't trust it,
My conscience's dead.
Bittersweet, bitterweet tears run down,
All that time, I choked, I drowned,
I bled these thoughts again and again,
In my mind again, and again...
-animegabe
You made me hate you,
Let myself hate you,
When it's all your fault,
...Cos you made me love you,
Yeah you made me hate to love you,
Now I hate myself.
So twist through time,
If you ever look back...
Admit you used me like the other damn Jacks!
So all that time you were lying?
All that time I was a fool?
Now this time I lay dying,
Drowning in this apathy pool,
These salted tears the gullable shed,
Well I've shed mine,
With guilt and dread,
Hear the voices,
Conscience in my head,
Now I can't trust it,
My conscience's dead.
Bittersweet, bitterweet tears run down,
All that time, I choked, I drowned,
I bled these thoughts again and again,
In my mind again, and again...
-animegabe
Recent Comments
good job on the poem!...





