tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26870708157470278612024-03-12T17:28:10.595-07:00-The House of Manson-A place for freaks...The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-1948564508067633232012-07-09T05:30:00.001-07:002012-07-09T05:31:59.666-07:00La Belle Dame Sans Merci<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;">Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight,<br />Alone and palely loitering;<br />The sedge is wither'd from the lake,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;">And no birds sing.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"><br />Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight,<br />So haggard and so woe-begone?<br />The squirrel's granary is full,<br />And the harvest's done.<br /><br />I see a lily on thy brow,<br />With anguish moist and fever dew;<br />And on thy cheek a fading rose<br />Fast withereth too.<br /><br />I met a lady in the meads<br />Full beautiful, a faery's child;<br />Her hair was long, her foot was light,<br />And her eyes were wild.<br /><br />I set her on my pacing steed,<br />And nothing else saw all day long;<br />For sideways would she lean, and sing<br />A faery's song.<br /><br />I made a garland for her head,<br />And bracelets too, and fragrant zone;<br />She look'd at me as she did love,<br />And made sweet moan.<br /><br />She found me roots of relish sweet,<br />And honey wild, and manna dew;<br />And sure in language strange she said,<br />I love thee true.<br /><br />She took me to her elfin grot,<br />And there she gaz'd and sighed deep,<br />And there I shut her wild sad eyes--<br />So kiss'd to sleep.<br /><br />And there we slumber'd on the moss,<br />And there I dream'd, ah woe betide,<br />The latest dream I ever dream'd<br />On the cold hill side.<br /><br />I saw pale kings, and princes too,<br />Pale warriors, death-pale were they all;<br />Who cry'd--"La belle Dame sans merci<br />Hath thee in thrall!"<br /><br />I saw their starv'd lips in the gloam<br />With horrid warning gaped wide,<br />And I awoke, and found me here<br />On the cold hill side.<br /><br />And this is why I sojourn here<br />Alone and palely loitering,<br />Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake,<br />And no birds sing.<br /> </span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-6487401772843148942012-07-07T18:49:00.003-07:002012-07-07T18:49:48.063-07:00Dying in Your Arms<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-278634085568490262012-07-05T19:22:00.000-07:002012-07-05T19:22:06.941-07:00Balance<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Balance is found in equal parts, not in being smart, or taking apart... Balance, a key to peace, a place of safety. No one finds the balance in ruin, but in the wreckage... Baby steps in between peace and war, fragility, yes... it's the balance. The pain, is in the balance. The weakness, is in the balance...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Not a god, nor a worm... Find the balance, architect. </span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-85294502562693025032012-07-04T22:30:00.000-07:002012-07-04T22:30:01.927-07:00Le postLe posting for the sake of posting...The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-31068313734159373212012-07-03T19:56:00.000-07:002012-07-03T19:56:34.298-07:00Everything Ends<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Either way you look at it... Your just another page that passes in the long book of endings waiting to begin...</span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-30680238020915519282012-07-02T10:45:00.002-07:002012-07-02T10:45:45.470-07:00Fight 'Till the Bitter End<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-17540477019107226202012-07-02T06:04:00.002-07:002012-07-02T06:04:23.667-07:00Repetition<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">Open up the wounds</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">let the heartache flow again</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">watch me turn to my addictions</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and let temptation be my guide</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">I'll quell the pain with thoughts of lust</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">drown the tears in temporary joys</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">as I'm tripping up the stairs of life</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">falling on every step I climb</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">It's a blind charge through endless repetition</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">running into doors I've closed</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">with a history of lies</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">I can't do the things I love anymore</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">I only love one thing now</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and it calls to me</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">at times like these</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">like a lover lost in the night</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">it finds me with open arms</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and pulls me aside</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">Am I strong enough to win this fight?</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">Can I do this all again?</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">As my strength cracks and breaks</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">I see how I've lied to myself</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">about the twisted merry-go-round I'm riding</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and how long I can hold on</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">before I'm hurled aside for good</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">Because even though there's determination</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">lurking within my eyes</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">I can still feel myself fading</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">disappearing within my mind</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">There is no exit from this place</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">There is no victory to be found</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">Just another day of trials</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">another day to watch myself grow weak</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">It's just my fate</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and the cross I bear</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">watching life turn around</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">spinning with the hands of the clock</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">opening up everything that was old</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">memories I tried to forget</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">become new again</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and I'm sliding</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">as I'm racing to the end</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">holding on as strong</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">as my shattered will allows</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">waiting until I finally slip</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and drift into nothingness</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">losing myself for good</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">and forever ending</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px;">this senseless repetition</span></span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-7776532368899784482012-07-02T05:11:00.000-07:002012-07-02T05:11:20.990-07:00Music to Martyr<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I would have told you I love you<br />if we hadn't been saying goodbye<br />With the end always a breath away<br />it never seemed real to me<br />like vapors disappearing before my eyes<br />and even though you're gone today<br />there's a ghost lurking within my mind</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I wanted you to know me<br />to make sense of a heart gone wrong<br />I wanted you to need me like I needed you<br />and to wash away the sins of thought and deed<br />You were too perfect to grasp<br />and too wonderful to touch<br />but now that you're gone<br />all I have are memories fading<br />and a ghost walking withing my mind</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">It's only now that you haunt me<br />on quiet, lonely nights<br />when the wind carries your name into my ears<br />leaving me adrift in a sea of regret and remorse<br />I can't face who I am<br />much less what I've become<br />Just a wounded soul living in an broken heart<br />walking these empty halls<br />hoping to catch a glimpse<br />of the ghost stalking within my mind</span></div>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-81327099455992813802012-07-02T05:04:00.000-07:002012-07-02T05:04:05.326-07:00DLC<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">"Life is a video game, and girlfriends are like DLC. You can beat the game without em, but where is the fun in that? Sometimes they fucking rock, and sometimes they end up being more of a headache... Choose wisely, because unlike your XBOX, you can't just delete em and move on... "</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-76814969219056944562012-07-02T04:51:00.001-07:002012-07-02T04:51:06.816-07:00Frail Destiny<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">You broke a thousand hearts<br />on your way to mine<br />you tore through a thousand lonely souls<br />and shattered a thousand dreams<br />before a twist of fate<br />brought you to my door</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Now you've moved on<br />following the scent of loneliness<br />down a trail of desperation<br />to another victim<br />one who smiles unaware<br />just like I did in the months before</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">But time will be kind to me<br />as it is to most gentle souls<br />though we break like twigs<br />in the howling winds of today<br />the rains of tomorrow make us strong<br />and let us grow into a forest that can never be broken</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">You will remain hollow, empty and weak<br />even as I grow stronger<br />and some day love will find you<br />following the scent of your loneliness<br />and it will break you with ease<br />a rotten tree falling to a draft</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">So even as I cry for you<br />and nurse my broken heart<br />I offer no words of anger<br />nor carry any ill desires<br />For your fate is your own<br />and destiny spites you enough<br />while I'll miss you on lonely nights<br />I can not hate what I pity so much<br />nor condem that which has condemned itself</span></div>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-36185102907791567252012-07-02T04:50:00.000-07:002012-07-02T04:50:14.302-07:00Beautiful<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">How can I show you<br />that you are beautiful<br />when you always look the other way<br />Finding imperfections<br />with every living breath<br />feeding yourself deceit<br />every night as you lie in bed</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">How can I show you<br />that you are beautiful<br />when you see only flaws in the diamond<br />and not the sparkle that it holds<br />You judge yourself with consequence<br />tearing down what nature built<br />and turning it into darkness cold</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">How can I show you<br />that you are beautiful<br />when you don't look into the mirror<br />save with tear-streaked eyes<br />How can you see yourself as I do<br />when you're peering through a looking glass<br />warped by doubt and loathing<br />brewed within your mind</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">How can I show you<br />that you are beautiful<br />when your beauty is just too much<br />and leaves me lost for words<br />choking on every thought<br />while trying to explain something so clear<br />that it is written all over your face</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">How can I show you<br />that you're beautiful<br />when the world is not enough<br />and a million voices<br />fail to change your song<br />unable to silence<br />the doubt that beats away</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">No I can't show you<br />that you're beautiful<br />No matter how hard I try<br />But I'll whisper it to you every night<br />as you drift off to sleep<br />and hope that one morning<br />you'll wake up with eyes wide open<br />and see yourself as I do</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">A perfect diamond<br />A stunning reflection<br />and a ray of sun<br />piercing my own darkness<br />taking the clouds away</span></div>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-75365840846743269592012-06-25T06:22:00.000-07:002012-06-25T06:22:33.075-07:00A Work in Progress...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Nobody said it would be easy, nobody said it was fair. Life is always a work in progress... Working out the kinks in the metal, poking at the corpses and making sure they are exactly that, corpses. Ashes in the water mucking it up, making it hard to swim. Whats the purpose if it won't last? Pulling everyone else down... Like the song says. Don't worry, it's always work, never relents, never fails to impress... Give it time to fall in place, but never let it fall on you. Work, work, work. Keep the ball rolling, keep the wheels turning... Carry on.</span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-37313014678848175692012-06-18T08:15:00.002-07:002012-06-18T08:15:36.128-07:00A Taste of Melancholy...Snuff<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2687070815747027861.post-18180928030934582622012-06-18T07:00:00.001-07:002012-06-18T07:59:44.680-07:00Welcome to The House of Manson<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC7aKs-reQLGvMiu8ZkjjLXyCdyPF5nRV20n1o6NFOA4YwpxKSOCjEbjoKM4S99wtswuZUQOedrTyF27r6lDBlFSfvkIBVZBpk6wghDHkOz-q9ukc1UhahEw7RmAFJQyFxOTZhLzMlEXY/s1600/Gothic_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC7aKs-reQLGvMiu8ZkjjLXyCdyPF5nRV20n1o6NFOA4YwpxKSOCjEbjoKM4S99wtswuZUQOedrTyF27r6lDBlFSfvkIBVZBpk6wghDHkOz-q9ukc1UhahEw7RmAFJQyFxOTZhLzMlEXY/s400/Gothic_.jpg" width="302" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Welcome all, to The House of Manson. A place of mischief, magic and mystery. We hope you enjoy the sights and sounds, the thrills and chills and of course the occasional mayhem. Fear not, sanity is only a breath away...</span>The Adam Mansonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18335415391647631705noreply@blogger.com0