DJ Storm (aka Mr. EJ the DJ)

Fidget House Set April 10, 2010

fidget~
The air is so still here,
that the slightest

t w i t c h . . .

sets off visible shock waves.
Like a rock into silent water.
Like a modulated emotion.
Like a raw-earth attraction.

That is the surface of the air,
and underneath is where the people are.

They talk and drown themselves.
Talk and drown.
Talk and drown.
But I can remove them with just a

t w i t c h . . .

and the ripples erase the chaos
from under my still, still air.

(C)2004 P.A.S.

Never before heard beats of the Future (House, Electro and FIDGET Set March 15, 2010)

There is no way to go back.
The past is the past.
Its done and over with.
There is no way to go forward.
The future is the future.
It hasn't happened, you have to wait.
Stop filling my head with these lies,
Lies of time machines,
Lies of going back,
Lies of moving forward.
Whats done is done.
Whats yet to happen, hasn't.
Stop trying to build your time machines.
Stop dwelling on the past.
Stop trying to figure out the future.
Live in the now,
Or your future will be dim.
©2008-2010 ~xxxlovexhatexxx

Modern House and Electro Set March 5, 2010

Time Machine-

There are three kinds of people in the world:

Those who, when they find a time machine,

travel to the past, those who go to the future,

and the most rare and courageous of all-

Those who give it all up to stay in the present.
©2009-2010 ~KrnLeeroy

House Set from 1995-2005 March 3, 2010

Sshhh… and quieten your voice
Don’t make a sound, and listen to the silence resound
This is Being Alive
When I feel and touch and bathe in pain
When I wait around and stare just to see you smile again
I want to breathe the air that you share, and join your hands with my own
Get closer to your face and know every angle and feature, I moan
And long for, crave for your presence
For the tell tale signs that tell me are hidden within your essence
And to get close, and closer, with my heart imploding in my chest
A thousand brilliant melodies and visuals that elude all the rest
With tremors enough to bring this world down to ashes and dust
And feelings that echo around broken foundations that stand tall, I must
Get it all out, escape its fate, and let my breathing lie heavy
I need to get down on my knees, and hold your hand, and whisper all that you mean to me
Because time passes me by, and the bass drum pounds, and the ending is nigh
And my eyes, they’ve never seen so clearly and yet you’ve never been so blind
Because I’d wound up with my words in knots and their lies in my hair
With long forgotten promises I’ve left behind and forgotten for lack of air
Why is it so hard to breathe when I’ve just remembered what it’s like to be alive
And why do they hurt me so when I’m the one who could save your life
With every sacrifice and spell and combination of words from past eras long dead gone
I’d resuscitate hope and fix up some fragmented life in order to bring back and hear once more your long departed song
©2009-2010 ~maidenofwar