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I'm boooooooooooooooored
its 2am and theres nothing to do...
everyone is asleep but me...
I'm locked in my room and have nothing to do but post on live journal...now thats depressing for me >.<
hurray from emo poetry from books i read!
The lions sing the and hills take flight,
Moon by day and sun by night,
Blind woman, deaf man, jackdaw fool,
Let the Lord of Chaos rule.
We rode the winds of the rising storm,
we ran to the sounds of thunder.
We danced among the lightning bolts,
and tore the world asunder.
We'll drink the wine till the cup is dry,
and kiss the girls so they'll not cry,
and toss the dice until we fly,
to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
We'll dance all night while the moon runs free,
and dandle the lasses upon our knee,
and then you'll ride along with me,
to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
We'll sing all night, and drink all day,
and on the girls we'll spend our pay,
and when it's gone, then we'll away,
to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
There're some delight in ale and wine,
and some in girls with ankles fine,
but my delight, yes, always mine,
is to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
its 2am and theres nothing to do...
everyone is asleep but me...
I'm locked in my room and have nothing to do but post on live journal...now thats depressing for me >.<
hurray from emo poetry from books i read!
The lions sing the and hills take flight,
Moon by day and sun by night,
Blind woman, deaf man, jackdaw fool,
Let the Lord of Chaos rule.
We rode the winds of the rising storm,
we ran to the sounds of thunder.
We danced among the lightning bolts,
and tore the world asunder.
We'll drink the wine till the cup is dry,
and kiss the girls so they'll not cry,
and toss the dice until we fly,
to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
We'll dance all night while the moon runs free,
and dandle the lasses upon our knee,
and then you'll ride along with me,
to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
We'll sing all night, and drink all day,
and on the girls we'll spend our pay,
and when it's gone, then we'll away,
to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.
There're some delight in ale and wine,
and some in girls with ankles fine,
but my delight, yes, always mine,
is to dance with Jak o' the Shadows.