April 10, 2009

  • Someone like you

    I’ve been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see
    Painted faces fill the places that I can’t reach
    You know that I could use somebody
    You know that I could use somebody

    Someone like you and all you know and how you speak
    Countless lovers under cover of the street
    You know that I could use somebody
    You know that I could use somebody
    Someone like you

    This year has been hard. Because you have not been next to me.

    There are other reasons. Feeling used and moreso useless. I thought I worked hard, but in my field not one person could care. Im over this. I want it to end. I think I would be good at this work, but I have no drive nor desire.

    Since my most of life is stuck behind the walls in the House of God, it leaves me very alone. Unfortunately those walls could care less if I was there.

May 28, 2007

  • Yea here we go for the hundredth time,
    Hand grenade pins in every line,
    Throw ‘em up and let something shine.
    Going out of my fucking mind.
    Filthy mouth, no excuse.
    Find a new place to hang this noose.
    String me up from atop these roofs.
    Knot it tight so I won’t get loose.
    Truth is you can stop and stare,
    bled myself out and no one cares.
    Dug a trench out, laid down there
    With a shovel up out to reach somewhere.
    Yea someone pour it in,
    Make it a dirt dance floor again.
    Say your prayers and stomp it out,
    When they bring that chorus in.


    I bleed it out.
    Go, stop the show.
    Chop your words in a sloppy flow.
    Shotgun opera, lock and load,
    Cock it back and then watch it go.
    Mama help me, I’ve been cursed,
    Death is rolling in every verse.
    Candypaint on his brand new hearse.
    Can’t contain him, he knows he works.
    F*** this hurts, I won’t lie.
    Doesn’t matter how hard I try.

    Half the words don’t mean a thing,
    And I know that I won’t be satisfied.
    So why, try ignoring him.
    Make your dirt dance floor again.
    Say your prayers and stomp it out,
    When they bring that chorus in.

February 13, 2007

  • Lord I want
    To be up
    In my heart

    Be
    Ohh
    Just in my heart, oh Lord
    Just in my heart, oh Lord

October 30, 2006

October 9, 2006


  • We’ll do it all
    Everything
    On our own

    We don’t need
    Anything
    Or anyone

    If I lay here
    If I just lay here
    Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

    I don’t quite know
    How to say
    How I feel

    Those three words
    Are said too much
    They’re not enough

    If I lay here
    If I just lay here
    Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

    Forget what we’re told
    Before we get too old
    Show me a garden that’s bursting into life

    Let’s waste time
    Chasing cars
    Around our heads

    I need your grace
    To remind me
    To find my own

    If I lay here
    If I just lay here
    Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

    Forget what we’re told
    Before we get too old
    Show me a garden that’s bursting into life

    All that I am
    All that I ever was
    Is here in your perfect eyes, they’re all I can see

    I don’t know where
    Confused about how as well
    Just know that these things will never change for us at all

    If I lay here
    If I just lay here
    Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

August 13, 2006

May 8, 2006

  • Baby:


    Oh no no no, oh no no no
    Oh no no no, oh no no no
    Oh no no no, oh no no no
    Oh no no no, oh no no no
    Don’t stop giving it to me
    Any how you if you want you can wind on me
    Do-la Hip-bolla-bop hip bolla-bop
    Do-la Hip-bolla-bop hip bolla-bop
    Don’t stop giving it to me
    Anything you want I’ll give you baby
    Do-la Hip-bolla-bop hip bolla-bop
    Do-la Hip-bolla-bop hip bolla-bop


    I found a beauty
    When I say beauty boy, she is a beauty
    She be could my wife
     
    Somehow you steal my emotion,
    what the hell give me the whole portion
    Wait gal, I may not be so strong
    can’t wait with you girl I belong
    Roll it, roll it up, roll it up on me
    That is how it is meant to be my baby, beautiful baby
    The sky is the limit for us baby
    Without you by my side I’m lonely, so give me your love.


    Love,


    Vivek Mehta

April 25, 2006

  • One love.


    Say when mi look up ina mi life its plain to see.
    That its never gonna be the same.
    Take another step on towards my destiny.
    But the memories still remain.
    Deep ina mi brain inna mi soul I hold the key.
    Said its never gonna be the same.
    Throughout all life and beyond all eternity.
    I keep burnin up the flame.


    Wish I could rewind all the hands of time and bring back
    Daddigon a great bredrin of mine, I….
    Sit and remember all the things that we spoke of,
    All of the serious reasonings an all di tings we make jokes of.
    Still cannot believe them took your life away
    But those who pull the trigger cannot take away.
    The covenant the righteous have with Jah Jah.
    So I know I’ll see you again my brother.


    Fi all the friends and families that have past on.
    Leaving impressions and memories that will last on.
    We give thanks fi all the time that we know them,
    Reminisce them legacy that is what we owe them.
    Because the helped to make us who we are.
    So let us never forget and talk it near and far.
    less Up Grandpa Lee and Aunt Chris-I
    Can’t forget you if I try.

April 12, 2006

  • Near Death- Part II


    First off Part I was totally unrelated, occurred in December and well should not be repeated here.


    Yesterday I was supposed to watch the Mets game (only if I knew it was on at 1pm) or even do Anik’s suggestion (not a good one) and I declined both to go to the beach at Young Island…. and not to only go there but swim there.


    What should take about 10-15 minutes (or less), I took about 20 minutes to swim from St. Vincents to Young Island. While trying to listen to Stash, to swim against the current towards the beach, I was unable to, at the end of the swim I was exhausted (I’m not the best of swimmer). So as I continually tried to fight the current, I stood up on a rock for a while to catch my breath. After I well rested I got back to swimming towards the main part of the beach, but realizing the water was so swallow I kept getting cut up by rocks and reef. So in order to catch my breath and find the right waters to travel in, I stepped onto a sea urchin (both feet). This pain was considerable, I dont think anything has ever hurt so bad. I wasnt really bleeding but it felt as if something was in my feet. I worker of Young Island heard my bellow told me to get out of there, then Anik in a speed boat said there a lot of sea urchins there, but it was a warning that was 5 minutes too late.


    A sailboat came and got me since I couldnt swim to the beach. So I got up to the swim-up bar, the bartender poor VSR (Very Strong Rum- 84.5% Alcohol) incase of an infection and for the pain and I had some tylenol. After about 10-15 minutes sitting out on the swim-up bar I started feeling nausea, tingling in hands, feet, headache, lightheadedness then I started having shortness of breath (air was not going in) and eventually tingling, fatigue, weakness and paralysis all over my body. Luckily this didnt last too long, my friends got me back to St.Vincents and tried to find the Clinic for me. Intially in the car I was leaning onto the door, trying to get my breathing back to normal (my breaths were short and very shallow) and still feelings of fatigue, tingling, etc. At that point we were about to park to go into the clinic, and I was able sit upright and breath normally. Chris and Arjun who were in the car were marveled that I miracilously was well. So for a precautionary measure I wen to the school Clinic and the doctor (who happens to my teacher) checked me out, took out a few needles and said I’m fine and I just gotta soak my feet in vinegar to allow the needles to dissolve.


    As a result I have about 20 needles in each of my feet that only causes pain when I walk. All the needles couldnt be removed because fragments can break off and cause an infection on my foot. I soaked my feet in vinegar, but still a good amount of needles are still in there. Right now Im just not very mobile.


    Today, I was curious I wanted to know how or why I got that anaphlyactic reaction. As some of you might not know anaphlyaxis is a reaction that your body makes to particular agents (ex. a person who is allergic to peanuts, eats a peanut, can not breath, gets hives, etc., those children or adults who have such a severe allergy need an epinephrine pen in an attempt to reverse the reaction because a complication of the airway can lead to sudden death). There is no known etiology (or at least my small amount of research found), so most likely I had an allergic reaction or there is a toxin the sea urchin that caused this. If you look at this link at emedicine I had most of the symptoms except for shock, respiratory paralysis and death.


    But I deserved this. I hurt someone close to me and I shouldnt have. I did not mean to do what I did. I was hurt, angry and uninhibited at the time, but it was inexcusable, and for that I am sorry and in your debt.

March 6, 2006