This Album... "The Fragile" was the last thing that my brother Anthony gave me before he died. He gave it to me on my 21st birthday... exactly 7 days later my grandmother told me Anthony was dead, chased a bottle of pills with a bottle of a Tequila Rose. This was November 11, 7 years later, my grandmother died November 11th, which was also her birthday. Sometimes the music is more than just the words and the lyrics. I must have listened to this song on repeat for a month strait. Phoenix do rise.
Root went from being one of my most hated characters in the series to one of my favorites well before she died. That is a well done show and character. I'm glad I found Person of Interest on Netflix!
This song (to me) describes the way the world has, and always will be. It's the realization that the world never was.. and that awakening is the day the abyss steals the world you thought you knew. I don't know you, and you dont know yourself-- I don't know myself. All I know is that I don't want to fall in with the Others.. so how can you Be and not fall in with the Others before you know who you really are?
This song can mean so much...For me it speaks about how folks can say thing like they'll be there for you , but in the end those words were empty , and the world they lead you to believe in shatters when they stray away...
This vid gives me Mad Max Vibes as I picture Max arriving to these locations getting out of his Interceptor and checking this places out for supplies while this song plays
After an ice storm it's really hard to move. Someone who survives an ice storm feels like they survived their entire life all at once. .. but I hate losing things and friends.
I am sorry for you loss. I also would like to thank your dad for is service and ultimate sacrifice. Even if we do not believe in what the Government makes us do or say, we need to support those who are told what to do, and with out a word of protest they fight. There are ways to fight a Government. You can make a difference, do not ever let them think you are just another number, you have a voice, you have rights, and you have God giving free will. You are an Army of One. God bless.
I love this song. I feel like you should note that this is the "quiet" version of the song, only available on TDTWWA single. My first, of many, NIN albums purchased
That's right. Remember that it is a privilage to suffer in this world. Some don't even have a blink's worth of time to even consider fighting for their life.
new poem So many opportunities Are gone like dry leaves So many dreams We have forgot to dream Tell me tears If you were sincere Did you come out to the world alone? Were you dressed up with anger? You did not reach the ground Was it a caring hand or a fist that grabbed you in the air? Always looking down Are the shadows of people friendlier than their masks? Turn on the TV again Do we always have nothing to talk about?
Just like the Watchmen; the song precedes and defines the movie. Somewhere out there, some dude gets paid to watch trailers, and find the song that most fits it.
I live in Massachusetts buddy, this storm besides christmas was no Katrina. and even the power outages in christmas were the electric company's fault, this storm was not that bad.
I'll share. Day my world went away? August 10th, 2009. 21 days before my birthday. My mother finally died after 4 years of suffering for my entire family. I was shattered, yet the pillar of stability I had, my father, had to lean on me instead. I didn't even know if she had a grave. I didn't know if her ashes were even scattered, I was just told what I wanted to hear. I will take this from her: Life isn't fair. Deal with it. You aren't proven by the pain you feel, but the way you handle it.
Naw, the song used in T4 trailers is the song from "the Fragile". This is the silent version, the original version can't be uploaded because of copyright claim by UMG.
i asked that question myself...i read somewhere that the power company said that if they were underground they would take three times longer to repair and it'd be more expensive...
new poem Wasted sun rise Running after other people’s expectations Unreachable dreams Like stars always shining in my face And my screams their sky A confused mirror Is unsure of what to reflect in front of me Glimpse of self-awareness in pain Happy seconds buried by the hours of torment In a road away from light Any moment of happiness Has been chemically induced I took more than what I could handle As I crawl in a pavement made of nails Towards my emptiness
new poem Mirrors on fire My images are opaque Wings of razor I bleed each time I reach for the sky I turned the sky into stone The altar of my anguish The stars my bleeding wrists Under their dust I spread my wings This constant pain Is keeping me discolored
