Little Chief's humbe rants

Oh Heavy Feeling:

For some reason today, I could not get "Goyte's, Someone that I used to know" out of my head this morning. The first time it came across my path, was after seeing a band called "Walk off the Earth", play the acoustic cover, and it grabbed me. I then heard it on the radio and it grabbed me again (not sure still which version). But it was profoundly felt, in another dimension sort of way. Whenever I hear it, it makes me want to cry and literally have ...

Originally Posted by Runescribe

First- lie to me, pull the rug from under me, smash what we have built together, crush every dream.

Next - show your handiwork. Admit it was you. Admit that you understood the consequences and you did it anyway.

Then - deride every last tittle and jot of my thoughts and counsel. Tell me my thoughts and dreams weren't worth preserving.

Finally - blame me. And walk away.

In this world of splendor it is not splendid. Why so much pain in such a beautiful place? In my simplicity, I cry for all wounded, all abandoned, all the happy people, for all of us are in the same boat, looking at our watches, our lives in photos, or empty faces abound and surround our nothingness. Do any of us really know why we are here? It pains me to keep asking these questions to the universe, with no easy answer. Give to the less fortunate, I've been on that ride. Give advice, love and be ...

This crazy mixed up world, in which we all do tread.
Sends me up and down and all around, in this crazy mixed up head. I trust, I don't and then I do, who will I trust, will it be you. If not my friend, how will I know
who is my friend who is my foe. For you are closest to my heart and if not you, I've lost my art. The ability to tell who's who and nothing more for me will do. I trust you today and will try for tomorrow. Please don't let me down or I'll fade into sorrow.

"Free"

As once was a little lamb,
tightly woven within the land.
Unsettled here, unsettled there,
searching light and dark despair.

To be free, the quest for all,
to be free and to not fall,
to be free, against the wind,
to be free and live again.

In this new world we can begin,
to show ourselves and share within.

As once was a little lamb, we are no more alone.

lc 4/21/2010

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