Ode to Homework by sprecialpommeduterre, literature
Literature
Ode to Homework
Sitting accross the room
Silently reminding me it needs to be done
How you mock me with your blank stare.
I try to ignore its taunts and threats,
Cannot reach it from where i sit,
Fine then, ill play Skyrim.
A father is a person
Who love, knows
And always shows,
Us how to care
And where to go.
And as we walk this coble road,
The blocks, stop signs
That we will meet,
The fathers have and will always be,
There to show us how
To face things and over come,
These things we know
As obsticles.
What I want to say,
On this fathers day,
Is now it is our turn,
To be here for you.
So share the load
Of things to do,
We're here for you,
On this coble road.
Torn apart from the world we know
Dropped and ripped apart, our soul
Going on into unknown.
Why we turn and where we go.
The rivers crossed and paths we stroll.
Don't leave us blind and in the dark
We only know what we were told
Not knowing where we are to go.
They told us not of how to pick ourselves up,
Or why we are and who will be.
Only told how
and to do it now.
Told to count and read not why.
Teach us of life, teach us of love.
Teach us about why and when,
Why buy when we can share?
Why live only to die?
Why be told, when we could find out ourselves?
Why do we fall?
If you do not know the answers,
Then do not tell u
Ode to Homework by sprecialpommeduterre, literature
Literature
Ode to Homework
Sitting accross the room
Silently reminding me it needs to be done
How you mock me with your blank stare.
I try to ignore its taunts and threats,
Cannot reach it from where i sit,
Fine then, ill play Skyrim.
A father is a person
Who love, knows
And always shows,
Us how to care
And where to go.
And as we walk this coble road,
The blocks, stop signs
That we will meet,
The fathers have and will always be,
There to show us how
To face things and over come,
These things we know
As obsticles.
What I want to say,
On this fathers day,
Is now it is our turn,
To be here for you.
So share the load
Of things to do,
We're here for you,
On this coble road.
Torn apart from the world we know
Dropped and ripped apart, our soul
Going on into unknown.
Why we turn and where we go.
The rivers crossed and paths we stroll.
Don't leave us blind and in the dark
We only know what we were told
Not knowing where we are to go.
They told us not of how to pick ourselves up,
Or why we are and who will be.
Only told how
and to do it now.
Told to count and read not why.
Teach us of life, teach us of love.
Teach us about why and when,
Why buy when we can share?
Why live only to die?
Why be told, when we could find out ourselves?
Why do we fall?
If you do not know the answers,
Then do not tell u
Sing sweet nightingale
Please with all your beauty
Speak the truth through your song
Expel the notes and words as if to exhale
Sing my nightingale
Please if you can see me
Speak your heart and be strong
Before my hopes for you grow stale
Sing young nightingale
Please concede and believe me
Speak before you are decided to be wrong
Please for it is the only way to prevail
Be free as a bird
Be wild as a tiger
Be gentle as a lamb
Be part of the herd
For who you are, is who you'll be
Believe in me
i is syd i like manga and anime and cows and drawing... even though i am unable to colour anything in, so i make a sad attempt at shading... any ways...
Current Residence: pg deviantWEAR sizing preference: wtf? Print preference: huh? Favourite genre of music: all except country i hate country Favourite photographer: dunno Favourite style of art: th original expressionism Operating System: umm wut? MP3 player of choice: ipod touch Shell of choice: a shiny oister shell!! Wallpaper of choice: fancy wallpaper? Skin of choice: wut kind of racist question is that??? or r they chequeing 4 cannibals? Favourite cartoon character: betty boop and felix the cat Personal Quote: I don't suffer from insanity! I enjoy every minute of it.
Favourite Visual Artist
salvidor dali
Favourite Movies
super troopers and paprika
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
aerosmith
Favourite Writers
edgar allen poe and robert frost
Favourite Games
sky rim, dead rising 2, resistance 1(cant choose favorite XP)
weeeeelll technically mines an Irobot(same diff) but i just love them soooooo much they r so useless and completely stupid, but have a huge entertainment value!PX they are like the stupid little kid that sits in the corner eating paste, then licks their finger and sticks it in a light socket..u try to help but they turn around and try to suck up a cat or the same dog toy they were just stuck on... you shud see them under coffee tables C:
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o and i have a hole in my outside wall that has pretty much been a royal pain in the ass, the melty snow and ice coming thru it isnt helping O~O'.. o well wut can u do..duck tape it i think...
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Aha! i hav much new stuff, i have a laptop which now has photoshop(bwahahahahhahahhaaaaa) also i now have a printer equipped with a scanner in my grasp!! so i can start posting my pictures again!!and imsofriggingladexamsareover ^^
---i think thats all for now~~~
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went to lazer tag on friday and had a blast.. until after words i wus running through the parking lot, tripped over my feet and biffed it like a 6 year old -o my gourd im sooo friggin embarresed 0~o- my hand bled and my friend told me i looked like a 6 year old -_-' uuuuuuuuuugggg.. oh well ill get over it eventually T.T