Be Strong, Believe

Hi welcome all, i left this up for navigation.
There are eight different 'pages' in this layout (including this).
1. This page you are seeing now.
2. The welcome page, a page you put your long welcome message, or rules.
3. Your profile. You put stuff about you in there.
4. Entries. This is where your posts will magically appear, like, BAM!
5. The tagboard section, where your visitors can leave comments and tags.
6. All your links. Link your friends! Link everybody, the links go into, well, the links section.
7. Miscellaneous. Things like, what, chocopets? Image slideshows, counters, trackers, those add-on things all go here.
8. The credits. Haha, leave them there and your ear will stay in tact. *snarl*

Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark
Climbing higher through the fire
Time was running out
Never knowing you weren't going to be coming down alive

But you still came back for me
You were strong and you believed

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe

Be strong believe

Think about the chance I never had to say
Thank you for giving up your life that day
Never fearing only hearing voices calling out
Let it all go the life that you know
Just to bring them down alive

And you still came back for me
You were strong and you've believed

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe

again today,
we take into our hearts and mind
Those who perished on this site one year ago
and also,
those who came to toil in the rubble
To bring order out of chaos,
to help us make sense of Our despair

Wanna hold my wife when I get home
Wanna tell the kids they'll never know
How much I love to see them smile
Wanna make a change right here right now
Wanna live a life like you somehow
Wanna make your sacrifice worthwhile

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving lives in the dark

Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong believe
Think about the chance I never had to say
Thank you for giving up your life that day

The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here.

Think about the heroes saving life in the dark.
Hello, I am Ryan the Barney..
Wishing for a big hug.
I believe in
1 Nobody living should suffer
2 Nobody can take another person's life
3 Death, you are conquerable. 13thNovember

Failure, that's a new word.
10:27 PM Monday, December 8, 2008

The beauty that is academics and yet, the horror it brings to us, the people of academy. Education might be a big lie, and yet, wonders spring from that lie. The most magnificent of which, (air-con laaaa) are taken for granted. Is it all really worth fighting for?

EXTENDED ESSAY EXPERIMENT ERUPTED EWWWWWW. That's an alliteration to those illiterate. But then again, if you were illiterate you wouldn't be reading this would you? :)

Alright, time to blog properly.

In Italy, there was a time, when executions were public. Where the streets and walls were painted one single colour: crimson. There was a time not long ago, when vigilantes ruled the streets, seeking fatal vengeance for simple acts of petty theft to vile, heinous crimes such as adultery. For the immensely vile, mazzolata was used. Please, feel free to envision guts dangling out of your abdomen, and the horrified look on your own face as you feel your innards being slowly but surely leaked out of your body. That is the true terror of the mazzolata. And so ... the tale of the Vatican's style of execution ends. I bid you....

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