Saturday, January 07, 2006

An Unsung song

Make a joke and I will sigh
And you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel
And love to me is so unreal

And so as you hear these words
Telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life
I wish I could but it's too late

-- Paranoid, Black Sabbath


Blogger Kaskuss said...

Here is a sigh to all those who love me,
And a smile to all those who hate,
And whatever the sky is above me,
Here is a heart for any fate !
Such was the Muse whose rules and practice tell. 'Nature's chief masterpiece is writing well.

An Essay on Criticism - Part III by Alexander Pope

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