tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79425736014383802562011-12-14T09:32:44.748-08:00Ulki Goswaminoreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7942573601438380256.post-64242714842949575932009-08-08T01:34:00.000-07:002009-08-08T01:34:23.765-07:00<a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZPrEqrVYyE/Sn04jTCn9MI/AAAAAAAABRc/GSM1_YvA0SE/s1600-h/Waves2.jpg'><img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZPrEqrVYyE/Sn04jTCn9MI/AAAAAAAABRc/GSM1_YvA0SE/s400/Waves2.jpg' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /></a>&nbsp;<div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7942573601438380256-6424271484294957593?l=artofrebanto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ulki Goswaminoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7942573601438380256.post-50229361941754540712008-11-20T09:41:00.001-08:002008-11-20T09:53:13.107-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZPrEqrVYyE/SSWh8wO7zXI/AAAAAAAAABg/0GN40WrDjKA/s1600-h/Wounds.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ZPrEqrVYyE/SSWh8wO7zXI/AAAAAAAAABg/0GN40WrDjKA/s320/Wounds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270797004018797938" border="0" /></a><br />One of my favourite pics by dad...reminds me of the Skillet song '<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7PYWsRAKzl4">open wounds</a>'.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">In the dark with the music on</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Wishing I was somewhere else</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Taking all your anger out on me, somebody help</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I would rather rot alone</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Then spend a minute with you</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm gone, I'm gone</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And you can't stop me from falling apart</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">'Cause my self-destruction is all your fault</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">How could you, how could you, how could you hate me?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">When all I ever wanted to be was you?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">How could you, how could you, how could you love me?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">When all you ever gave me were open wounds?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Downstairs the enemy sleeps</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Leaving the TV on</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Watching all the dreams we had turn into static</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Doesn't matter what I do</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Nothing's gonna change</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm never good enough</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Tell me why you broke me down and betrayed my trust in you</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm not giving up, giving in when will this war end?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">When will it end??</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">You can't stop me from falling apart</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">'Cause my self-destruction is all your fault.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7942573601438380256-5022936194175454071?l=artofrebanto.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ulki Goswaminoreply@blogger.com3