<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:53:47.242+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Words paint my picture.</title><subtitle type='html'>Writing is a way to express a persons thoughts or feelings, and so therefore can be both depressing and upbeat. These lyrics are written by what influences me, how I feel and what I have done. I hope you enjoy them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-1323025217610104370</id><published>2008-06-07T19:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:49:53.262+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Curse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know...just a quick burst of inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lost Curse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like falling down the deepest hole,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nails gripping to the edges,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You crawl whilst your crying soul,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Slowly drops to the floor,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What will you do?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How will you do it?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This ever-lasting curse binds your mind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be careful what you’ll find,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Escaping danger,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A plan made in heaven,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Formulated in hell,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet destined to go well,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unforgiving and broken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swallowed by the words spoken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Running through doors,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Embraced by your curse,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The urge to escape,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The urge to break,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The urge to be free,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just you and me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shadows creeping around corners,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There silence echoed like screams,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Closing my eyes as they are,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eating away at my dreams,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What can they do?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What will they do to me?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The glimpse of a crucial cure,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As my soul slowly falls to the floor,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looking back,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lost curses dying,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Prison guards crying,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I’m smiling,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unforgiving and broken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swallowed by the words spoken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Running through doors,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Embraced by your cause,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The urge to escape,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The urge to break,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The urge to be free,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just you and me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You, me…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And a lost curse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-1323025217610104370?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/1323025217610104370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=1323025217610104370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1323025217610104370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1323025217610104370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/06/lost-curse.html' title='Lost Curse.'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-1689182547926599208</id><published>2008-06-04T20:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:36:36.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Like the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like I said, maybe I'm just taking it out on the words?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like the day,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happiness leads astray,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And Darkness takes control,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The lyrics within this song stand alone,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes they escape and cry out,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because it’s obvious to them how I feel,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s obvious to them what’s right and what’s real,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To those who read and to those who hate,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your words do nothing to me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As when my pen hits the paper, I’m writing with my mind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have nothing to hold in, I have nothing to hide,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like the night,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stars shine so bright,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon get swallowed by the light,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who cares if it’s the saddest song?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Listen carefully or sing along,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deep within hides a meaning,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My worries, my cares, my feelings,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because I don’t care if it’s the saddest song,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I care about what’s right and wrong,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-1689182547926599208?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/1689182547926599208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=1689182547926599208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1689182547926599208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1689182547926599208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/06/like-day.html' title='Like the day.'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-7855613085375856430</id><published>2008-06-04T20:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:24:09.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>For crying out loud.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's probably just a phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Crying out Loud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A picture of broken glass,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Classified by the shards of pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hurdling around my brain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I watch myself,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looking through a mirror,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reflection lost and black,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My foundation, it cracks,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I lose myself,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feeling sorry,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feeling daunted,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Being fearful,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Being haunted,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the ghost of a past self,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For crying out loud,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For crying out loud,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If only I had control over my life,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And somehow I could turn back time,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And make things how they were supposed to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This person inside, this person is not me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A stain of smoking blood,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tears from the years before,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always knocking at my door,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I look back,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A sense of cruel words,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Printed in a burnt out book,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Causing me to turn and look,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Look somewhere else,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dieing slowly,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dieing in silence,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always lonely,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always broken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the ghost of a future me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For crying out loud,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For crying out loud,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If only I could control my own life,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And somehow, once I’d turned back time,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I would make things how they were supposed to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only to realise that in-fact, this was just for me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Selfishness deprives us of sight,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But protecting yourself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Protecting yourself is always right…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-7855613085375856430?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/7855613085375856430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=7855613085375856430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/7855613085375856430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/7855613085375856430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-crying-out-loud.html' title='For crying out loud.'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-5392056176499860838</id><published>2008-06-02T21:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:52:57.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saving Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the quickest lyric I have ever written, and it was written with nothing but my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saving Myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nobody seems to care anyway,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I try and make myself appear,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I fail in every single way,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish I could change,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But it is never that easy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Obviously there’s a reason,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But everything I see is hazy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will I ever be able to change?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lose me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Choose me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abuse me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But please, don’t leave me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saving Myself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the nightmares, from the pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saving yourself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the change that never came,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Somebody please,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Release me from this feeling of a lost age,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wishing always,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That I could turn back time and Change,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I’ve had my second chances,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wasted all those times,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Speaking in past tenses,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is exactly what I deserve,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Broken into different pieces,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Scattered across my soul,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The truth, finishing my race,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lie’s never becoming old,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Create me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hate me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Face me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But please, no more pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saving Myself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the nightmares, from the pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saving yourself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the change that never came,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Somebody please,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Release me from this feeling of a lost age,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wishing always,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That I could turn back time and Change,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-5392056176499860838?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/5392056176499860838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=5392056176499860838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5392056176499860838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5392056176499860838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/06/saving-myself.html' title='Saving Myself'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-4061624649998601048</id><published>2008-05-28T14:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:02:31.219+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Panic Attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't really know what influenced this song, maybe it was because of my dull english coursework or the fact that I think im suffering a Panic Attack. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;PANIC ATTACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;VERSE ONE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never thought you understood,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But then again, who would?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You told me I needed to go,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But then again, what do you know?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chills creep down my spine,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every time I turn to look behind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where are you? Where are you?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someone help, I don’t know what to do…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHORUS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Panic attack, I can’t feel your touch,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I sense your fear, but not your love,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Difficult breathing, without you by my side,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need you as a shadow, somewhere to hide,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When this demon engulfs me whole,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where am I to go? What am I to do?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;VERSE TWO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happiness is just another lie,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wonder, are you as lonely as I?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suffocating under my own breath,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is that light at the end my death?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Obviously you still care,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe it’s because you’re scared,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or maybe it’s because of me?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe you just need to be free…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHORUS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;ENDING VERSE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What I’ve done, what I’ve said,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will it matter when I’m dead?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will you be there when I cry?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will you watch me when I die?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t think so,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In fact I know,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You won’t be back,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PANIC ATTACK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-4061624649998601048?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/4061624649998601048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=4061624649998601048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4061624649998601048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4061624649998601048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/05/panic-attack.html' title='Panic Attack'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-5901612103858754436</id><published>2008-05-19T21:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:30:07.042+01:00</updated><title type='text'>London Bridge is falling down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Chorus:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is falling down,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Falling down, falling down,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is falling down,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But no-one seems to care,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is falling through,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Falling through, falling through,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is falling through,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But no-one seems to care,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Verse One:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those people, too busy to understand,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those suffering, their life in somebody else’s hands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So careless about things that don’t bother them,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wonder if they’d ever work off blood and sweat,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Bridge One:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The pain that’s caused,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The broken laws,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The untold truth,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So much more,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Chorus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Verse Two:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So fortunate, they look but they never see,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reality, as it shows them who they will be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just caring about nobody apart from you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Somebody should show them what they could do,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Bridge Two:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those in need,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those who bleed,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Left alone,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And need a home,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Chorus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Final Verse:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some people, will choose that others come first,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most people, though will always and forever be cursed,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With selfishness comes something that they’ll never feel,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Accomplishment, but this time it’s something real,&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Bridge One&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Chorus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-5901612103858754436?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/5901612103858754436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=5901612103858754436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5901612103858754436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5901612103858754436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/05/london-bridge-is-falling-down.html' title='London Bridge is falling down.'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-1212428495635251167</id><published>2008-03-24T23:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:04:23.123Z</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Tears on my lips</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sweet Tears on my lips&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m not normally a person, who sympathises,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But today is not a normal day,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m usually someone who moves on from all of this,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But there’s something blocking my way,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t get excited because I’m not missing you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe it’s the fact I’m here alone,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet trying to find support is something I won’t do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The reason why I’ve ran away from home,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Crying in my hands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soaking the sands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shadowing the lands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eyes embraced by an ocean,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My mind entangled with a single emotion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My hair trapped by my pale fingertips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And all I can taste are the sweet tears on my lips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I try to neglect what I’ve gotten myself into,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But single moments remind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I try to force myself to forget those times,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leaving it all behind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes I watch myself crying in the mirror,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Following the tears down my face,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And when I turn away I realise the horror,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My crinkled mind, and a bitter taste,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Crying in my hands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soaking the sands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shadowing the lands,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eyes embraced by an ocean,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My mind entangled with a single emotion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My hair trapped by my pale fingertips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And all I can taste are the sweet tears on my lips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will I finally realise?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will I finally open my eyes?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is the truth as hidden as it seems?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe those nightmares have just been normal dreams?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sweet tears on my lips…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-1212428495635251167?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/1212428495635251167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=1212428495635251167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1212428495635251167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1212428495635251167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-tears-on-my-lips.html' title='Sweet Tears on my lips'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-8159210828542990359</id><published>2008-03-24T22:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T22:35:20.215Z</updated><title type='text'>Unwanted Compliments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To all those people who have ever regretted lieing. And yes, I mean everybody. My inspiration was just...private. Tom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unwanted Compliments&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swallowing my own pride,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deciding to walk behind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You, your friends and everyone else,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is there anything of myself left?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Withheld truths I try to hide,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Memories of the times we lied,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Right now, right here, I feel alone,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regretting you, and all I own,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m just sick of everybody smiling,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sick of acting like that guy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who everybody seems to look for,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unable to see through my lie,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And of his armour, lies sweet nothings,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And anything included dents,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the cause of his destruction,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is of unwanted compliments,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Realising my mistakes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though understand just how late,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And before action can be taken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another action is mistaken,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once again it stays with me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Creating who I am to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m too scared to face to face,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With the enemy I choose to embrace and,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The things I do behind the curtains,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The things I say behind my lips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The choices I refuse to take on,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I there settled on my fingertips…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m just sick of everybody smiling,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sick of acting like that guy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who everybody seems to look for,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unable to see through my lie,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And of his armour, lies sweet nothings,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And anything included dents,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the cause of his destruction,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is of unwanted compliments,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-8159210828542990359?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/8159210828542990359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=8159210828542990359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/8159210828542990359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/8159210828542990359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/03/unwanted-compliments.html' title='Unwanted Compliments'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-3248081634452524652</id><published>2008-02-18T17:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T17:26:54.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Watching Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Watching Death:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like black smoke grasping at your neck,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Awakening to check, (to check)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Blood stains, like paint across your wall,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Waiting for you to fall, (to fall)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That single moment you never see,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The character you don’t want to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The knife that stands on end in fear,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The person who won’t shed a tear&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The man who watches as you walk,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The chills you get each time he talks,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The smell that lingers in his presence,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The words he always seems to reference…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never-ending, always descending,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;An unknown eye upon the defending,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Watching death with your closed eyes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only realising where when he dies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout time, you’ll never see,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How death is watching over me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With shadows, that stay dry in the rain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Avoiding endless pain (the pain)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lost time is swallowed by the night,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wronging what seems right (seems right)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Losing what seems rightly done,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Losing honour to become,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Losing Life to re instate,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Losing love replaced by hate,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gaining powers you can’t control,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gaining pain but losing soul,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gaining eyes which watch in fear,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gaining there but losing here…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never-ending, always descending,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;An unknown eye upon the defending,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Watching death with your closed eyes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only realising where when he dies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Throughout time, you’ll never see,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How death is watching over me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How death is watching over me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And you…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-3248081634452524652?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/3248081634452524652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=3248081634452524652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/3248081634452524652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/3248081634452524652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/02/watching-death.html' title='Watching Death'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-4948757791583841476</id><published>2008-02-13T21:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:08:04.240Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't really inspired by anything just a spark of imagination and a little thought came into the idea and I went from there. I hope you enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Lost:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tropical palms open, grass begins colouring itself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Painted upon the texture, what’s all this happiness about?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ocean’s as clean as paper, wood is as smooth as it could be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though with all this positive output, sitting alone that would be me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hidden beneath the light,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lies memories of the night,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The darkness swallows me whole…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And even when I try to escape,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bombarded and trapped in this place,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The darkness swallows me whole…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m Lost, my soul crushed like grain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And even in the sun, I’m trapped in this rain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alone and engulfed by all this sadness,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel so ashamed and embraced by madness,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But at what cost,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m Lost,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People arrive excited, prepared for the wonder and the joy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet the mystery goes unsolved, the mystery of this lonely boy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They dance and they sing, without a care in the world,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though ongoing terror, his life been crashed and burned,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Captured without a reason,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Entangled within his treason,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The darkness swallows him whole…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lying about how they treat him,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Starve him, leave him, beat him,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The darkness swallows him whole…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m Lost, my soul crushed like grain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And even in the sun, I’m trapped in this rain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alone and engulfed by all this sadness,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel so ashamed and embraced by madness,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But at what cost,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m Lost,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Locked in a cell,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My own personal hell,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The darkness swallows me whole…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-4948757791583841476?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/4948757791583841476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=4948757791583841476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4948757791583841476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4948757791583841476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-lost.html' title='I&apos;m Lost'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-4684947050045330607</id><published>2008-02-11T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-11T20:55:36.580Z</updated><title type='text'>Superman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The title speaks for the inspiration. Sorry its been a while, hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I might not wear a cape,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what if I can’t die,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m just a normal being,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A being who can fly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And what If I can see you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you’re not even there,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Doesn’t matter if I’ll burn you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With a single depressed stare.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because the truth that’s hidden behind the shadows,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The realisation you haven’t seen,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My powers are only a certain degree,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of who and what I’ve been,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So as a soar through the skies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regretting all my lies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All the powers you think I can,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But without you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m no superman…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While you stand both in awe,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Horrified at me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t you realise the truth,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The truth you cannot see,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Open up your eyes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Look deeper inside,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apart from kryptonite,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’re the reason I hide,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because the reason of which, the final conclusion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each time that we touch,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel my power drained, I’m hung over by my confusion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But it’s a broken clutch,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So as a soar through the skies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regretting all my lies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All the powers you think I can,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But without you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m no superman…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And as the wind pounds my face,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And as my heart begins to race,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And though a mission has been set,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s you I can’t forget…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So as a soar through the skies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regretting all my lies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All the powers you think I can,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But without you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m no superman…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-4684947050045330607?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/4684947050045330607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=4684947050045330607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4684947050045330607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4684947050045330607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/02/superman.html' title='Superman'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-1225859634609876256</id><published>2008-01-22T19:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-22T20:05:30.495Z</updated><title type='text'>Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, its been more than a week, Sorry, I've been having some...writers block. Anyway, this song is inspired by both the goings on in my life and those around me, and the song 'Storm' by Lifehouse. Hope you enjoy, its a little off as usual, so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Fate:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I tower alone, briefly woken by the waves,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dreams interrupted, ending the ship of fate,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And as I lie here awake, asking what went wrong,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alone in the dark, trying to move along,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet every time I move, or try to get back up,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I fall onto my knees, and wish I could,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Save her,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though however I attempt it, fearless, strong or brave,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s power is extensive, impossible to save,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fate is a mere object, the source with a storm,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A powerful opponent, a shapeless painful form,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A grip that appears forceful is truthfully so weak,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sun loses it colour, reformed to be so bleak,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The power of the wind, the un-controlling roar,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each single piece of detail as I draw near the door,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet, every step goes forward, the exit moves away,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This hell that I’ve been thrown in, will never go away,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though however I attempt it, fearless, strong or brave,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its power is extensive, impossible to save,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fate is a mere object, the source within a storm,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A powerful opponent, a shapeless painful form,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I lie here, the cold wooden planks beneath me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The numb endless feeling, it’s warm yet I’m freezing,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s all to be, the end for me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though however I attempt it, fearless, strong or brave,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its power is extensive, impossible to save,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fate is a mere object, the source within a storm,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A powerful opponent, a shapeless painful form,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hearing the wind, screaming out my name,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Clenching my fists, hurting myself again,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet inside, this hurricane blows me away,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The pain is so immense, yet I wish I could stay,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;‘Cos the pain is so immense, yet I wish, I wish, I wish I could stay… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though however I attempt it, fearless, strong or brave,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its power is extensive, impossible to save,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fate is a mere object, the source within a storm,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A powerful opponent, a shapeless painful form,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-1225859634609876256?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/1225859634609876256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=1225859634609876256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1225859634609876256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/1225859634609876256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/01/fate.html' title='Fate'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-411876835583721793</id><published>2008-01-13T17:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:20:59.697Z</updated><title type='text'>Time is my enemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, well a change in inspiration for a while. This song is just a lazy thought which had been floating in my head, and I thought I'd put it down to paper before the day ends. I have, and i'm posting it. Thanks for reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time is my enemy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unpack that suitcase; bring back your tears,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Release the anger, and re-hide the fears,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stop feeling lonely, let loose that pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me embrace you in the winter rain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forget my cruel words, ignore my flaws,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cleanse away memories, re-lock those doors,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Look into my eyes, like you used to do&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Begin to love me, like you used to…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because, I wish you’d just forget it all,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like a faded memory,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I wish you’d sweep my fatal flaw,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s something I don’t want to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the truth is too strong,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it’s been far too long,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time won’t let me be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s my enemy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Accept my sorrow, pretend you didn’t see,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Going behind your back, a crazy mistake by me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But all that I ask for, is for you to know,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll fall apart if, you decide to go,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m selfish, I’m worthless, I’m nothing anymore,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You were my structure, without you I’ll fall,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kissing that other meant nothing to me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You know I’m lieing, as times my enemy,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because, I wish you’d just forget it all,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like a faded memory,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I wish you’d sweep my fatal flaw,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s something I don’t want to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the truth is too strong,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it’s been far too long,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time won’t let me be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s my enemy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And now as I stand here, and watch as you leave,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I realised my damage was the punishment I’d receive,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tear from your eyelid, stain my broken heart,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But what hurts the most, is the fact that I tore us apart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because, I wish you’d just forget it all,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like a faded memory,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I wish you’d sweep my fatal flaw,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s something I don’t want to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the truth is too strong,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it’s been far too long,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time won’t let me be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s my enemy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-411876835583721793?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/411876835583721793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=411876835583721793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/411876835583721793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/411876835583721793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-is-my-enemy.html' title='Time is my enemy'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-4140956478231090722</id><published>2008-01-11T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:08:54.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Since your wedding day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey, it know it's been a while since I've posted anything, but hey, thats life. Hope you all had a happy new year, and hope you like these lyrics. They are inspired by yet another Smallville episode, when Lana and Lex get married. Unfortunately for Clark Kent, who loves Lana, he can't stop this. 'Since your wedding day', brought to you by Tomjackfox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since your wedding day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You promised me, a single vow of your devotion&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mrs to be, I thought you’d stay with that emotion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lost in your thoughts, I realised I was the prime target,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since your wedding day, my minds been set on trying to forget&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because, it hurts so much, a searing pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I watched him take you again,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I couldn’t bare to stand and watch you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It left me weak, when you said I do…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our final kiss, your message deep within,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Within your lips, an unwanted leap within,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your final words, your final chance to leave me burdened,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A joke to me, successfully aim to leave me hurtened, (New word!) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because, it hurts so much, a searing pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I watched him take you again,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I couldn’t bare to stand and watch you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It left me weak, when you said I do…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What have you done? The truth I told,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I dream at night, that what you hold,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is more than I, can fight or stand,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This lie I’ve kept, is my demand,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here I stand, behind your dress,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Revealing beauty I must confess,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your honest smile, your truth less grin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This time I lose, slyly he wins,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because, it hurts so much, a searing pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I watched him take you again,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I couldn’t bare to stand and watch you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It left me weak, when you said I do…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your car drives by, you look back at me in my confusion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tears from your cheeks, tell me this isn’t the real conclusion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A final chance, will re-appear in this mist of dawned emotion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I understand, lets fix this crack in your devotion,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It hurts so much, a searing pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I tell you, she’ll be mine again,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I watched you take her, it left me torn apart,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I promise you, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next time, it’ll be your heart…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-4140956478231090722?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/4140956478231090722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=4140956478231090722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4140956478231090722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4140956478231090722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2008/01/since-your-wedding-day.html' title='Since your wedding day'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-57489757620639435</id><published>2007-12-25T13:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:19:37.310Z</updated><title type='text'>Helpless Lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas everybody. I hope you've got everything you've wanted, and that you have a happy new year. Well, anyway, this song was inspired by a number of different things. The actual lyrics were inspired by SMALLVILLE, another obsession of mine, the connection between Lana and Clark in Season 5 if you've ever watched it. The Music is very mellow and slow, which was inspired by Lifehouse's 'Storm', from their new album 'Who We Are'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helpless Lies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I see between your hidden lines, I understand your pain,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And yet all the times I’ve saved you, I’m the one that you blame,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I apologise the hundredth time, for something I didn’t do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You don’t reply, then I realise, that’s the end of me and you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You turn around, without a word, and leave me by myself,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eyes rotate to your picture, hanging from the shelf,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your smile, your eyes, all perfect pieces, equalities are pure,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But then I realise the truth, you can’t take it anymore,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Too many times, I’ve lied to you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No reasonable answer for things that I do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You face me with questions, I don’t answer straight,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Resulting in the reason your heart so often break &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Things just aren’t that easy, indefinitely a flaw,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That’s the reason I don’t stop you, when you walk out my door,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m too caught up in your protection, but I don’t want to let you go&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But it’s far to dangerous for someone like you to know,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I watch you from the window, tears embedded on your cheek,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And even though I’m a hero, your tears make me weak,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I cannot bare to stand there, and watch you loose your grip,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your heart is broken, your hands are shaking, and so is your bottom lip,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Too many times, I’ve lied to you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No reasonable answer for things that I do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You face me with questions, I don’t answer straight,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Resulting in the reason your heart will break &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I sit solemnly, left in the darkness of my heart,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lingering over the fact, it was her I had torn apart,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The one person I love, the one I needed to save,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet this time I’d fallen, too hurt to be strong or brave,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-57489757620639435?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/57489757620639435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=57489757620639435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/57489757620639435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/57489757620639435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2007/12/helpless-lies.html' title='Helpless Lies'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-4403421963761074831</id><published>2007-12-21T16:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:20:20.117Z</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've finished for Christmas thank god, and what better way to celebrate than put two great, happy mooded Smallville episodes on! WRONG! The two I watched were depressing, but gave me an idea to write a song. Dedicated to Smallville episodes 'Redemption' and 'Vengeance', here is 'Rest in Peace'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Rest in Peace:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes I mourn, sometimes I cry,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I know, you’re always by my side,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That losing streak, you’re turn to go,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish you’d stay another day&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To handle this, is beyond me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your picture always pops up in my mind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each piece of you falls into place,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This makes it even harder to embrace,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your Tender touch, your warming kiss,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each property increases doing this,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And every time, I think of you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m left in tears, not knowing what to do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Knelt by your grave, alone and dark,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The single words scribed on your parch,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The bright coloured flowers, express your mind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I pray to God, that someday I’ll find…you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It time to move, it’s been to long,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve left my life, and that seems wrong,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’ll always be there, on top of my head,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you’ve got to move on from the dead,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your Tender touch, your warming kiss,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each property increases doing this,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And every time, I think of you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m left in tears, not knowing what to do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll leave you now, to rest in peace,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope you realise, just how it seems,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My love’s still strong; you can count on that,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We’ll meet someday, I’ll promise you…that…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Slower)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your Tender touch, your warming kiss,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each property increases doing this,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And every time, I think of you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m left in tears, not knowing what to do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m left in tears not knowing what to do…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-4403421963761074831?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/4403421963761074831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=4403421963761074831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4403421963761074831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/4403421963761074831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2007/12/rest-in-peace.html' title='Rest In Peace'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-5745757729161000257</id><published>2007-12-19T20:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:20:37.714Z</updated><title type='text'>No Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey again, today in School, a friend told me that making a Christmas song would probobly be a good idea. But, of course, Instead of it being all festive and cheery, I've decided to moan at the fact that in England, we get hardly any snow. Which, is true, because, we suck in the whole 'weather department'. Anyway, here it is. The melody is a little iregular, but I hope you enjoy anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No Snow:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time after time, pavements are empty,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And each step I take, I realise just how dull,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can become, (Oh,Oh,Oh)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With no snow,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The rain washes away the chances,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And even with a speck of the white,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’ all left behind, (Oh,Oh,Oh)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With no snow,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And as the white crystals from up above, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fall down upon my face,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I stand their looking up, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Taking these few seconds, to embrace&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But then it times to go,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because there is no snow,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No footprints in the floor, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Barely anything,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anything at all,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And yet, I can feel it hitting my skin,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But because it’s so thin,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sadness it will cause so,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With no snow,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Year after year, the chances are weaker&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because as each second passes, the world gets bleaker&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No-one seems to realise, how important this can be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That lack of single snow flakes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leaves nothing there for me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that’s because, (Oh,Oh,Oh)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s just no snow…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-5745757729161000257?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/5745757729161000257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=5745757729161000257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5745757729161000257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5745757729161000257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-snow-little-christmas-moan.html' title='No Snow'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-5860138777771957610</id><published>2007-12-18T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:21:14.098Z</updated><title type='text'>Empty Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was influenced by something I read in a book at School, ages ago. I came to my mind when walking home, and with that, I decided to write a poem. Well, it began as a Poem but it could become something more. Anyway, here is is, it isn't alot but:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Empty Spaces :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Empty spaces, implanted in the chamber of my mind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Waiting for the right type of your kind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To come along,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Long way,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lonely pavements, the slight pitter patter of your feet,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My eyes tend to follow you down that street,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each look back you take,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I smile,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Flashing streetlamps, enlighten that glow taped on your face,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Attracts me, then stands me in my place,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To stand there and stare,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sense of silence, both eyes firmly fixed upon your own,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hoping you won’t turn and go home,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And leave me to wish,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’ll come back,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One step forward, a slight tender movement that I see,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hopefully directed towards me, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish and I wait,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Approaching slowly, I reach out and take her by the hand,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pull her closer, there we stand,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Both of our lips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So close,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart flutters, I begin to lose my sense of right,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pull you closer, hold you tight,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our lips interlink,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like one,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Huge explosions, the deepness my heart travels into,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My blood begins boiling, just for you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’ve blessed me with love,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thankyou,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-5860138777771957610?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/5860138777771957610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=5860138777771957610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5860138777771957610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/5860138777771957610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2007/12/empty-spaces-poemshort-song.html' title='Empty Spaces'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-2919119415565231261</id><published>2007-12-18T20:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:21:31.944Z</updated><title type='text'>Lost Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These Lyrics were inspired by 'About Her', but I decided that they needed a much happier ending which goes the guys way. I immediatly thought that making a long song would have no effect, so a short vocal poem if you must, was created:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Lost Smile:&lt;/b&gt; (Short Version)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unwanted shadow that lingers on your lips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lost in the realisation that lies on your fingertips,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The twists and the turns, your face hidden from my sight,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Weeping because of that mistake, that one night,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As my hands curl around your waist, and your tears stain my shirt,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hold you in my arms, battling against the hurt,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As our skin meets, my blood boils in love and fear,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stop crying please, it’s me, I’m here,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;‘Cause even if our Love is different, doesn’t mean it isn’t there,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So stop trying to avoid me, I’m here, with you, I care,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your sadness tears a ditch, nightmares in a pile&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That frown, that cry, your tears, a lost smile,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What you have done, the blames not upon you,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But don’t bring it up, forgot what they want you to do,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because sometimes, the decisions that you make,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will Sometimes altar, the path you take,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then within a whisper, you look up at me,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your tears have stopped, its time to be,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Control yourself, please don’t miss,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You move in closer, and then we kiss,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;‘Cause even if our Love is different, doesn’t mean it isn’t there,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So stop trying to avoid me, I’m here, with you, I care,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your sadness tears a ditch, nightmares in a pile&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That frown, that cry, your tears, a lost smile,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-2919119415565231261?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/2919119415565231261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=2919119415565231261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/2919119415565231261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/2919119415565231261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2007/12/lost-smile-short-lyrics.html' title='Lost Smile'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117531527970574694.post-2564654657793309926</id><published>2007-12-17T18:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-25T13:21:44.749Z</updated><title type='text'>About Her</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, before I show you my first piece of lyrics, I'd just like to thank you for reading. These lyrics were inspired by no-one in particular, just things I have read, and things I'd like to put into contexts. Sometimes life is harsh, but you need to get other it. Or hold on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;About Her:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her lips, her eyes, a dream, lullabies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No place, to embrace, her case anymore,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;She’s lost, her cost, alone, legs crossed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;To wait, its late, that’s fate, leave her alone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And when you feel her touch, as it lingers on your skin,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her damp falling tears, as it fades away the sin,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That immense sadness, as it plunges through your heart,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Give her chance and let her enhance, don’t let her fall apart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her smile, her laugh, all gone, a mere crash,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Losing, her mind, pointless, and blind,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sympathise, realise, step aside, let her through,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let her go, she’s needs to know, exactly, what to do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And when she calls your name, and it echoes through your ears,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t let it soothe away, and imagine all her fears,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leave her within her head, where the darkness shades the light,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Remember it was you, the one that brightened her night,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was you who removed those lies,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Took your hands from her velvet eyes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Made her stop, and made her think,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not a sound, or neither a blink,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In need, of help, you stayed, helped out,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That shoulder, to cry, never turned, a blind eye,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never left, always there, let her sing, let her stare,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always with you in her arms, never there to cause you harm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now that she starts to realise everything she’s missed,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;She soon forgets the hundred times, you and her kissed,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now that she’s seen the light, her recovery is due,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But with her opened eyes, she no longer sees you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The cure, that left her on her own two feet,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But she’s gone, alone, walking across the street,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The other side, a person left in the dark, with nothing left,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its time to turn around,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forget what you once found,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pick yourself up from the ditch,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And leave this precious bitch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now that she starts to realise everything she’s missed,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;She soon forgets the hundred times, you and her kissed,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now that she’s seen the light, her recovery is due,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But with her opened eyes, she no longer sees you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5117531527970574694-2564654657793309926?l=tomjackfox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/feeds/2564654657793309926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5117531527970574694&amp;postID=2564654657793309926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/2564654657793309926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5117531527970574694/posts/default/2564654657793309926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomjackfox.blogspot.com/2007/12/about-her.html' title='About Her'/><author><name>Tom Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590814340273887188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
