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Tuesday, July 14, 2009,



Rusting in The Rain By Billy Talent

By dhewavitharana

I stumble through the wreckage
Rusted from the rain
There’s nothing left to salvage
No one left to blame
Among the broken mirrors
I don’t look the same
I’m rusted from the rain
I’m rusted from the rain

Dissect me until my blood runs down into the drain
My bitter heart is pumping oil into my veins
I’m nothing but a tin man, don’t feel any pain
I don’t feel any pain, I don’t feel any pain
I’m rusted from the rain

Go on crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
Come on, strip me of my power, beat me with your chains
And if I’m the king of cowards, you’re the queen of pain
I’m rusted from the rain, I’m rusted from the rain

You hung me like a picture, now I’m just a frame
I used to be your lap dog, now I’m just a stray
Shackled in a graveyard, left here to decay
Left here to decay, left here to decay

I’m rusted from the rain

Go on crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
Come on, strip me of my power, beat me with your chains
And if I’m the king of cowards, you’re the queen of pain
I’m rusted from the rain, I’m rusted from the rain

I’m rusted from the rain



As the saying from 'Art of the bu dao weng' goes..

"No matter how much someone
or something
can bring you down in your lifetime,
you can always get back up.
You can always turn a negative time
to a positive one,
you just have to really find it in yourself to be able to.
No matter how much it can take away from you,
you still have life itself, and can change your circumstances."
Trust God..
Just.. trust..


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WOAH.. been a long time since Ive last blogged..
Thank everyone who has shown their unwavering support
whose nudges and encouragements
brought the Meepoks man back to life :D
(esp Vanessa and Bern! Quans, Jam and Veron LOL)

Shall junk those expired noodles..
and resupply fresh ones (often) :D


Woahahah.. the Tag-board backlog is mountainous!
*procrastinates_ :P*

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