beaky

I had a crapy weekend... both wify and baby are sick... so I had to take care of 'em and pretend that I didn't feel like shit myself.. plus its hot out here... hot like a mothafucker... and I can't stand the heat...
but it was all balanced out when I watched The matrix for the gazillion time last night and all thats good returned to my happy home..

and here a repost of

Unfinished lyrics from the past.....


there's a little child that needs tending
can you hear him crying
can you?
sitting on the corner of a half lit room
his hair his only toy
dreaming his only way out of this upside down world
somethings got to give
somethings got to break
his protective shell is choking him to death
don't let all his will to live go to waist...
Can't you see that he's tired of this
surrounded by people but alone at the same time
there has to be something to this life
and ohh I promise that I will find out
what it is....

he or I, no, we won't give up..

CHORUS
He's like a stringless puppet
walking around without any real destination
Caged bird with an open door
Wanting to get out but afraid to be outside
he's getting tired of that mask he wears all the time
don't give a damm about pleasing people anymore
what will happend to him...
do you want to wait and see...