The elf smirks ‘n plays with a torque
Then with a smile around her lips she said
“It takes more then just ‘n ugly orc,
to keep n elf like me for always dead”

As she dances thru the cave
Singing about this ugly orc;
“He was truly a dork,
and he really doesn’t shave.”

“The power of my mind is so much stronger,
Then the muscles of this beast
The length of my words are so much longer”
Then his arms can ever reach”

She laughs, she jumps and dances
There shines no red moon today,
She takes all the possible chances
To say whatever she wants to say.

“I’m right, I’m right even when I turn left
And I get away with everything,
and thats not all,” she continues to sing,
“one day he also has to deal with theft”

This orc he couldn’t understand that this lil’ elf;
She’s just being whats she’s supposed to be;
And really cannot help herself;
nifty, naughty, and snappy; for sure that is she!

D.S. May 31 2006 15:30 pm

It’s words that got her into trouble,
And forced that orc to burst her bubble.
If she’d kept quiet when it mattered,
She might not have got quite so battered.

But no, she wouldn’t heed advice,
When angry orc said just be nice.
Instead she had to gloat and boast,
So orc resorts to elf spit-roast.

But after her obliteration,
Hata grants reincarnation,
Problem is when orcs see red,
you’re better off to just stay dead.

If you will get up off the floor,
He has to take your head once more.
His vengeful work will not be done,
Til all your daily turns are gone.

If you insist on taunting so,
Don’t be surprised when elf blood flows.
So tell your mouth, ere it’s so rash,
Stop writing cheques your ass can’t cash.

father nav

May 31, 2006 10:28 am

Let the clouds carry my love to you,
As they drift to the end of my horizon,
beyond where i can see…

Let the sun touch you like my love does,
Whenever it comes up in the morning,
Throughout the day till the darkness falls…

Let the stars shine like my love for you,
When they light up the dark nights to come,
Brighter than a candle can…

Let the rain pour your sorrows away,
Like my love does if we where together,
Into the sewers far below the streets…

Let the wind blow my love your way,
As it drifts on a cloud to the end of my horizon,
Where u are waiting for me.

D.S. november 6th 2005, 2:30 am

Endless staring at the horison.
Watching the clouds drifting by,
Wishing to be one of the hundred birds that fly by,
Only in reach of the eye,

Forever watching the stars in the sky,
Trying to count each one seperately,
Dont want to take my eyes off of them,
Affraid I might miss a shooting star,

Sitting here thinking of you,
I have been taking in as much as I can of you,
Wondering about every moment that I am not there with you,
Affraid you be forever out of reach.

You are the birds, you are the clouds,
You are the sun and the stars,
My dreams when I am awake and asleep,
You are the sky and the horizon,
The sun and the shooting star,
The past and the future, the love of my life

d.s. 5:25pm 25 feb 2005

angry,
because,
memories,
the fear,
the pain,
damn it hurts,
I don’t want to accept it,
its history,
why doesn’t it go away?
that’s why anger,

anger needs to be vented,
at something,
at someone,
because I love you,
because am hurting,
am angry at you,

because you love me,
its save,
to be angry,
at you,
though its unfair,
another reason,
for more anger.

d.s. nov 14 2004 17:57