Fervant

In the blackest times

Thru the most fervent of pain

There was always you

I almost forgot

But I've got ten minutes still

I'll have to work fast

¿El aula cuál es?

Debe ser aquí, creo

Parece que no

Je veux un peu d'aide

Aujourd'hui je ne l'ai pas

Et c'est vraiment drôle

I wanted to write

A haiku, but I think that

I've forgotten how.

This page is in French

This distinctly English page

That's what I was told

Ya no hay nada

Casi nada había

Hemos llegado

Je suis si assez

Tout m'est en train de briser

Le monde me deteste

When She Was There

Along the sidewalk

We just laughed all the way home

And she was right there

Oh how we chuckled

Our lives at our peak, our best

And she was right there

A laugh as golden

As the person it comes from

With ponytailed hair

The search continues

For a girl with half the smile

Still hard not to stare

But now I look back

On the years of tearless love

When she was right there

The road lies behind.

Broken, scarred, never again

Glimpsed by mortal eyes.

Just keep putting one

Foot in front of the other.

The road lies ahead.

Four in the after

Four in the after

The sun slowly sinks to blue

Like the titanic

Along the sidewalk

The dead leaf congregation

Dominating the trail

A friend says goodbye

While someone’s dog says hello

Seventy degrees

A pickup league game

Your school against another

Has started nearby

Home is not too far

You’re just about shivering

The girl walks over

Four in the after

She smiles, looking straight at you

She looks titanic

Evening statistics

Dressed to impress, for no reason

It was fixed for free

Discusión larga

Es nada importante

Quieren discutir

Une classe ennuyeuse

Et c'est la seule classe du jour

En outre, aux sept heures

Batteries are done

My screwdriver is too big

I've got a wrist belt

Un DVD

"Ya lo miraré" dije

Allá en marzo

Grand accomplissement

Après presque trois ans d'efforts

Vraiment inspirant

Afterlove

When the plane crashes

And her brilliant eyes are

Ever turned to salt

Seems impossible

Not to believe, truth or not

That it was your fault.

A new song to learn

Seems mostly pentatonic

Shouldn't be too hard

Tendré un final

Vendrá, no lo notaré

Es raro eso

Ces gens ne restent pas

Trois cents minutes de musique

Dans seulement douze mois

Last Chance

And as she walks by

To heaven we prey that you

Don’t screw this one up.

"Shouldn't be too hard"

Was tempting fate with that one

And look at me now

Casi dos meses

Pero no me confío

Es poco tiempo

Je les ai fait rire

Et il n'a fallu qu'une heure

Je suis fier de moi

What Has Happened?

They were good, great friends

Now forums take up this life

What has happened here?

H2O

Life is like the tide—

Chance meetings that ebb and flow

As the Moon wills it.

Much like gravity,

Unseen magnetic forces

Attract and repel.

While some few remain

Within our orbit, many

Remain more transient.

Though their presence will

Be missed, each encounter has

A ripple effect.

Reaching out, touching,

Then moving on, all the while

Expanding outward.

Played it perfectly

Have to record again though

With less weird faces

Se puede hacer

Hay que determinarse

Pero se puede

Trop de ce passe-temps

Mais jamais assez, il semble

Une malédiction

Free time? What free time?

You gave up that sort of thing

When you came back here

Una idea

Podría ser muy tonta

Pero es algo

Je suis trop têtu

Ce sera ma mort un jour

Et je serai fier

An army of one.

Let the bodies hit the floor.

Madness Day is here.

Serial re-runs

Cartoons, chatting, clattering

I wish I was deaf

Hoy escribiré

Y será aburrido

No es mi culpa

J'ai des opinions

Je ne m'engage pas à les

J'ai la flemme de ça

The end of summer

I've been waiting for this day

Since three months ago

¡Hice un poco!

¿Ahora haré mucho?

No. Claro que no.

Cien pages de préfaces

Je m'apprête à les lire toutes

Et voilà ma vie

Sake

The job is to tell

A joke as great as her looks

For the sake of her

And then all is well

You both laugh at what you’ve done

For the sake of her

Stayed from three to nine

When I could've left at five

Thinking otherwise

Ya concluiré

Conclusiones: Ningunas

Muchas gracias

Joie vindicative

Pas de scrupules aujourd'hui

Ils ne me servent pas

Six-thirty alarm

But got up at ten past eight

It's been a long week

Hoy fui al cine

Ahí pasaron cosas

Cosas normales

Déjà fatigué

Je pensais être préparé

Tort, comme d'habitude

Early to rise and

Early to bed? Healthy, sure...

But socially dead.

Monday is coming

But there's been a schedule change

Just one hour of class

Desconocidos

Tienen cosas que decir

Y dichos serán

Une compétition

Trois choses veulent mon attention

Ça fait trop de choses

Your Job

Always remember

With the trouble of this life

Just enough to sob

As long as she’s here

And you’ve made her face light up

You have done your job.

You still haunt me, cunt

A mother should be loving

Not an abuser

i cant be myself

until i can love myself

i cant love myself

til i find myself

and i cannot find myself

if i cut myself

but i am in luck

for i cannot hurt myself

if i kill myself

Tired but determined

I'm two thirds of the way there

I can manage this

Hay que largarme

Pero todavía no

Porque soy tonto

Il y a des fois

Dans lesquelles je me déteste

C'est une de ces fois

Only got one brain

And too much to do with it

Mostly my own fault

Un mal hábito

Es díficil de romper

Y vuelve fácil

Je m'endors en classe

N'est pas pour le contenu

(Mais il ne m'aide pas)