I am The Writer. I am a fan of music and movies. My writings will parallel this with quotes and lyrics. This is only an illustration...a conventional representation as you will...of me.
I must get this out of the way. Coheed & Cambria, awesome band...very misunderstood. Claudio Sanchez, lead singer. A voice not to be duplicated. Genius songwriter. The collection of albums released by Coheed & Cambria are all part of a Sci-Fi/Horror/Romance story, conceived in the mind of Claudio. That is why my friends, that is why I am into these guys.
Now, you could have read that on any fan-based site but I felt it was required of me to as an explaination for what follows...
Coheed & Cambria
In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3
[excerpts from The Light & The Glass]
Slowly the pen touches paper in the guidance of the words that you write.
Memories roll in; of the things you once did
and who you had shared them with...is somebody thinking of you?
Did I bother telling you this, with the words that cross teeth and jump lips?
A poor choice of words, in wanting to tell you anything.
But words don't come with ease.
They're forever my hurt.
_My relativity with the previous lyrics is undeniable. Words aren't easy to come by, espeacially when expressing something of great importance, of great weight. Words can be regretable but not retractable. If I ever say or write anything it is true and honest, if it hurts or not_
I must get this out of the way. Coheed & Cambria, awesome band...very misunderstood. Claudio Sanchez, lead singer. A voice not to be duplicated. Genius songwriter. The collection of albums released by Coheed & Cambria are all part of a Sci-Fi/Horror/Romance story, conceived in the mind of Claudio. That is why my friends, that is why I am into these guys.
Now, you could have read that on any fan-based site but I felt it was required of me to as an explaination for what follows...
Coheed & Cambria
In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3
[excerpts from The Light & The Glass]
Slowly the pen touches paper in the guidance of the words that you write.
Memories roll in; of the things you once did
and who you had shared them with...is somebody thinking of you?
Did I bother telling you this, with the words that cross teeth and jump lips?
A poor choice of words, in wanting to tell you anything.
But words don't come with ease.
They're forever my hurt.
_My relativity with the previous lyrics is undeniable. Words aren't easy to come by, espeacially when expressing something of great importance, of great weight. Words can be regretable but not retractable. If I ever say or write anything it is true and honest, if it hurts or not_
tags: indie progressive, music
1 echoes:
- At February 3, 2007 at 12:42 AM nessa said...
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"Conventional Representation"? I usually pair this word right along with conservative, somewhat standardized, accepted... does that even make sense? Then I start thinking about politics, Republicans and Democrats. . . Liberals. Al Gore. Global Warming. I'm serious, all this from "conventional representation".
Are we going to move away from this introductory entry anytime soon? My brain sort of hurts.
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