Best Kind of Fool
July 20th, 2009 by dannyThere’s a certain kind of fool
That I’d like to be
There’s a certain kind of fool
That I love to see
He’s the one on the hanging post
Who pulls against his bonds
He’s the one at that plush party
Who looks straight at you and responds
I love my darling
To the ends of the earth
And I won’t ever let her down
I love my darling
For forever if I can
And I’ll never take no for an answer
The executioner came
At the end of the day
For a man I never had met
But I looked into his eyes and
Saw the burning there
And he cried out at the sky and said
This is when I leave this blasted place
I’m walking out the door
And you’ll never see my face here again
He broke loose from his bonds
He jumped to his feet
He killed a dozen guards and ran away
That kind of fool, that mad dog in the street
For there’s a certain kind of fool
With a fire a fire in his eye’s
And some bonny lass
Who’s lost across the sea
They’re here among us
The brave and the strong
The fools and the crazy’s
Who’d never do you wrong
Singing
I love my darling
To the ends of the earth
And I won’t ever let her down
I love my darling
For forever if I can
And I’ll never take no for an answer
From Frank ^^, This is amazing, once again thanks so much for writing this for us
Canadian Please
July 2nd, 2009 by danny
Pics from a spring party
June 5th, 2009 by danny
Twas fun ::p Hung out with Jerry and friends… and learned that triple piggy backs are really hard ^^,
A Poem from David (CBN)
June 4th, 2009 by dannyThe Barrier
A Tear. A Pull. Your heart twisted.
Moulded to the one you think is
The One.
Moulded to the one you think is
The One.
A screen seperates love. Pixelated tears.
A friend appears. Confide. Pity. Comfort.
‘I do, I really do’. Polar opposites speak the same.
One weighs more than the other. The twisted heart,
With the sound mind. Mind over matter.
Dreams count for nothing. Happy ending no more
Paramount is recovery, yet so is reflection
To analyse, to become new, rebuilt, functional.
Robotic, no. Changed. For certain.
So a distance too great, a love too far.
She is there, just one inch away. Face to face.
Breath to breath.
Then…
A Tear. A Pull. Your heart twisted.
Shattered, gone, hope. Vanished.
The frustration. The fury.
The Barrier.
p.s. Pics of me coming soon… sry for all the poetry…
Fires, Flames and Cinders
June 3rd, 2009 by dannyAnd So I sit in my Abyss
With worlds of thought on fire
Trapped by truths of iron
And the greatness of the fire
The flames do circle round and round
Do keep me in this world
As sparks of thought torment my soul
Assault the Vassal that is me
And do smile as its writhes’ and heaves
At depths of pain my spirit breathes
And so my mind
Like wicked match
Does cast my soul alight
The peaceful mist of Nostalgia
So pleasant and alright
Does catch alight
To kill my dreams tonight
The wicked fires do burn and scorch
Do Eat away at me
Until nothing left inside of me,
Can fry or burn or feel
Thy body seems so fine to all
For I am fine out here…
No smoke is seen to give them fear
No flames will fill their sight
For the smoke does dwell inside of me
To kill and cloud my lungs
And flames do burn my soul you see…
And I think they’re almost done
p.s. This one is mine ^^,
Another poem from Frank ^^, (again…)
June 1st, 2009 by dannyRed rose
Fly with me
Cliff jump
From the man
Fly with me
Cliff jump
From the man
Romeo
Save Juliet
Gingerbread
Lure slowly
Still red rose
Speak to me
Running cliff
Walk with me
It’s in that
Moment
When you know
You can jump
The gun is loaded
The poison is drunk
The train is racing now
Like a red ribbon flying
The sun is setting now
On two kids in a candy house
Tip your cards and play the game
Witches brew and whispered name
Juliet
Save Romeo
For the gold
Dawn is breaking
Ancient scroll
Speak for them
Leave me lie
Never flee
Red Rose
Fly with me
Ginger door
Be silk for me
(he’s good at these ::P)
Another poem from Frank ^^,
May 25th, 2009 by dannyCrystal Pictures
Beautiful Pictures
Light on the breeze
Of the butterfly
Crystal Pictures
Lovely Pictures
Mist on the skin
Of the sky
Crystal Pictures
Melting Pictures
Warmth on the lips
Of the Spring
Oh joy
Oh bliss
Oh happiness
Of thought
Of deed
Simplicity
I wish I could see
Without knowing
I wish it rain
Whilst shining
Crystal Pictures
Delicate Pictures
Drops from the dew
Of our Souls
Of joy
Of bliss
Of happiness
p.s. Thank U Frank
Funny Audio
May 24th, 2009 by dannyhttp://dl.getdropbox.com/u/671682/erwinall.mp3
I would just like to state that no, I am not gay… No really I’m not gay!! no no no I’m serious
p.s. The remixing and editing of my voice was done by my “good” friend Aggixx, who is most certainly going to be sent to hell by yours truly if we ever meet in person ^^,
Red spies!!!
May 17th, 2009 by danny