tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67217221175281744942011-08-02T13:57:33.629-07:00poems/lyrics/random shitseiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-16243522531992049362009-10-03T22:21:00.000-07:002009-10-06T19:21:50.000-07:00there once was a man<div>who had fallen asleep, at the wheel</div><div>he was driving all of his dreams</div><div>he awoke when he hit a tree</div><div>sayin wut ever happened,</div><div>happened to me...?</div><div><br /></div><div>now im broken</div><div>dont u burry my ashes</div><div>just throw them </div><div>all across the ocean</div><div>theres nothing i can do or say </div><div>in worlds portrayed in blue and grey</div><div>ur 25 and still alive...</div><div><br /></div><div>o god,</div><div>how great tho art</div><div>to give us this life</div><div>and let us fuck it all up </div><div><br /></div><div>there once was a man</div><div>who had fallen asleep, at the wheel</div><div>he was trying not to scream</div><div>he laid waste to the haste in his days</div><div>nothing more can he do </div><div>nothing more left to say....</div><div>the debt that all men pay</div><div><br /></div><div><div>now im broken</div><div>dont u burry my ashes</div><div>just throw them </div><div>all across the ocean</div><div>theres nothing i can do or say </div><div>too many lines fall by the way</div><div>ur 25 and still alive...</div><div><br /></div><div>and this is where we missed the mark</div><div>where we were when we lost that spark</div><div>and let it wash away...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-1624352253199204936?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com41tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-76551820093972456532009-04-23T12:11:00.000-07:002009-06-15T23:40:17.227-07:00find out, some how<div>thats where, ill be</div><div>if i should dream of brighter days</div><div>i hope u will stay</div><div>but if u leave... </div><div><br /></div><div>we sing... </div><div>our last good byes until we die</div><div>we sing...</div><div>things have never been alright </div><div>but we sing...</div><div>yeah this isnt ur best </div><div>save ur worst for the rest </div><div>and that is all...</div><div><br /></div><div>for i...</div><div>for i...</div><div>have missed</div><div>the whole point</div><div>if things should ever happen</div><div>yeah it wont be tru</div><div>and that is all that i ask</div><div>all i ask of u</div><div>this is....</div><div><br /></div><div>we sing...</div><div>our last goodbyes until we die</div><div>we sing... </div><div>things have never been alright </div><div>but we sing...</div><div>never going never showing</div><div>but the fact is we're still here </div><div>and thats a testament to it all...</div><div><br /></div><div>now we are</div><div>finding time </div><div>where does it go</div><div>in plans we've already paved</div><div>we find out hearts </div><div>are not at home</div><div>but i cant say no</div><div>no i cant say no...</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>and u ask wut am i supposed to do</div><div>im in love with u...</div><div>im in love with u...</div><div><br /></div><div>and we sing...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-7655182009397245653?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-57491960966827046802008-11-17T20:03:00.000-08:002009-06-01T21:55:43.947-07:00now i wont call<div>wont bother u at all</div><div>just know one thing</div><div>yeah just know one thing...</div><div>wut lies become</div><div>the night beckons</div><div>the dawn,</div><div>and the worst in us...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wont break it</div><div>wont stop the sound</div><div>from fallin down</div><div>fadin out</div><div>go tell the news</div><div>the reds, golds, and hues </div><div>have come for everyone...</div><div><br /></div><div>this is the dawn of unbreakables...</div><div><br /></div><div>these distractions i never wanted to keep</div><div>they lie inside haunting me, dragging me, </div><div>further down, further down...</div><div>and all the things that i wish that i could say</div><div>the words just shriveled up and fade away</div><div>but i guess i just did. i did? well then, anyway...</div><div><br /></div><div>and its my addiction that causes my pain...</div><div><br /></div><div>finding out,</div><div>wut makes things harder now</div><div>wut makes this louder now</div><div>i cant...</div><div>this is all we get...</div><div>this is all we get...</div><div><br /></div><div>things that have come to pass</div><div>we fall victim to circumstance</div><div>and sometimes it takes more than we have</div><div>but...</div><div><br /></div><div>this is the dawn of unbreakables... </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>when all the people have fallen asleep</div><div>all the things that could happen, happen to me</div><div>and im not the right person to tell</div><div>now i could never honestly</div><div>pretend to have my sanity</div><div>my mind, my voice, my heart, my soul</div><div>will break apart this toxic hold </div><div>and all the things we meant to say </div><div>the words will rot and fade away </div><div>and i will never give in to this</div><div>as i fall onto my knees...</div><div>as i fall onto my knees... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-5749196096682704680?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-28689391792504610012008-10-17T21:19:00.001-07:002008-10-19T18:47:05.319-07:00hey guys! its been awhile... this post is gonna be more of a blog entry. i know i have not been keeping up with my post i just looked and i had no idea it has already been 2 months since my last post (thats terrible i know...). for this i do apologize. my life these days is very hectic, trying to fit in all the things that i need to do when ever i can, but unfortunately not as often as i would like. for those of u who may not know, i started music production/studio engineering courses at IAR (the institute of audio research) in NYC this past May. so with school, and work (trying to pay my bills son...) music has been a slower process. it is NOT, nor will ever be postponed, but rather i can only work on music 3hrs every week, which is not a lot of time to get much done. as i am still only a student of music engineering i still hit major setbacks in the recording process, my skills not being at the caliber that i want them to be. so unfortunately i rather put nothing out than put out crap. u only get to make one first impression and one shot is usually all u get to get new people to pay attention to ur music. so i do hope to make a 3 song EP very soon and once that is complete i will start playing shows which is definitely where i think i shine the most. so once that gets rollin i hope to see u all at some shows helpin me out and showin ur support. <div><br /></div><div>i will leave this post with sort of a rough poem that will soon become a song. </div><div><br /></div><div>but first i would just like to take this time to give a shout out to my good friend <a href="http://www.keenaninstereo.blogspot.com/">Keenan Gaynor</a> of <a href="http://www.myspace.com/declanswell">Declanswell</a>. recently he along with a few other friends launched an amazing new music media page. their focus, to give exposure to exceptional underground, and unknown artists. the page has great articles addressing the state of music and interviews with local musicians. yesterday they just posted their first podcast which they will be doing every month. this allows u to literally hear the bands these guys are talking about. so please do urself a favor and check out some really great music here at <a href="http://www.praiseforwallflower.com/">www.praiseforwallflower.com</a></div><div> </div><div>alright guys thank u for stopin by, i wish u all well. </div><div><br /></div><div>till next time...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>"untitled"</div><div><br /></div><div>so take this riddle down</div><div><div>with pen and ink</div><div>we begin to sink</div><div>into, a different point of view...</div><div>and find wut we found</div><div>an uncertainty </div><div>that will stay with me</div><div>till i clean up </div><div>and my life has turned around...</div><div><br /></div><div>things that left, and go to shore</div><div>we never see her anymore</div><div>and i cant take it,</div><div>no i cant take it...</div><div>all of the looks </div><div>and all of the fights </div><div>take these walls down</div><div>just take these walls down</div><div><br /></div><div>and all the pain, u caused when u</div><div>abandoned all u thought u knew</div><div>and left the lie u fed me all my life...</div><div>and the pain, eats me up inside</div><div>so much that i cant fall asleep at night </div><div>will i ever reach solid ground?</div><div><br /></div><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-2868939179250461001?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-5900422117725791672008-07-20T22:25:00.000-07:002008-07-22T22:17:15.273-07:00so here we r again<div>prolonging something </div><div>we both know we should end</div><div>my hands r tied</div><div>we dance tonight</div><div><br /></div><div>wut we lost </div><div>we will never find again</div><div>but have no fear </div><div>babe ur heart will mend</div><div><br /></div><div>and everything </div><div>u thought u knew about everything</div><div>crumbled right beneath ur feet </div><div>and now ur drowning</div><div><br /></div><div>and i once thought i was a man</div><div>ready to take on anything </div><div>life could throw at me</div><div><br /></div><div>but i slipped and i feel </div><div>so far now i cant tell </div><div>which way to go </div><div>i guess that just goes to show</div><div>nothing happens like u plan it</div><div><br /></div><div>so take back these lies</div><div>i told so many times</div><div>ill be better</div><div>its now or never</div><div>and i've found these words</div><div>to mean more to me now</div><div>than back when i said them to u </div><div>wut boys become...</div><div><br /></div><div>one last chance </div><div>better make this one count</div><div>before u run out on me again...</div><div><br /></div><div>back when everything </div><div>i thought i knew about everything</div><div>crumbled right beneath my feet</div><div>i've been drowning...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-590042211772579167?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-3994098346096308422008-07-18T21:10:00.001-07:002008-07-20T22:12:36.243-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Times;"><div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; ">and this kiss<div>was meant to be a goodbye </div><div>but all it did </div><div>was brought me back in</div><div>with more questions of why</div><div>why do we fight </div><div>why cant we be</div><div>and just start over</div><div>from the beginning</div><div><br /></div><div>dont go and leave me here </div><div>all alone my dear</div><div>just because...</div><div><br /></div><div>and this kiss </div><div>was meant to be a goodbye</div><div>but all it was was a poor attempt </div><div>that showed us our youth was ignorance</div><div>will u wait for me </div><div>ill be there soon...</div><div><br /></div><div>fly away from these dark days</div><div>will u fly away with me</div><div>fly away from loneliness </div><div>trust in me and you wont need it</div><div><br /></div><div>dont go and leave me here </div><div>all alone my dear </div><div>just because...</div></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-399409834609630842?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-87756016475537920282008-07-18T21:02:00.000-07:002008-07-20T22:12:59.571-07:00y is this so hard<div>we havent talked recently</div><div>but ive been thinking</div><div>maybe too much</div><div>but i cant stop thinking about u</div><div><br /></div><div>i dont know </div><div>this is too scary for me </div><div>ill run away</div><div>i dont care</div><div>thiss is too scary</div><div>ill run away...</div><div><br /></div><div>now i dont know wut to say </div><div>and i dont even know if u still care</div><div>because i have tried</div><div>your never honest with me</div><div>about ur feelings</div><div>do u care?</div><div><br /></div><div>now if i dont have to love u</div><div>then i wont have to miss u</div><div>if i never love </div><div>then ill never lose</div><div>if i never love </div><div>then ill never leave u</div><div>now i dont know wut to say</div><div>this just wont go away</div><div>i cant take it anymore</div><div>wut am i killing myself for</div><div>time and time</div><div>time and time again...</div><div><br /></div><div>everytime i close my eyes i see ur face</div><div>and everytime i see u i want to be near u</div><div>but i will get over this get over u...</div><div>ill run away...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-8775601647553792028?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-66915371460864706792008-06-02T21:46:00.000-07:002008-07-20T22:13:28.592-07:00<div><br /></div>desperate r the waters <div>that fell right thru </div><div>and break in two </div><div>as swiftly as a melody </div><div>and life we criticize </div><div>every little thing</div><div>im so sick of it </div><div>wut it brings </div><div>and wut it means</div><div>if these dreams die today...</div><div><br /></div><div>and i planned it out</div><div>and im sinking fast</div><div>and i never wanted this to be </div><div>the reason y u left</div><div>i planned it out...</div><div><br /></div><div>did i ask too many questions?</div><div>as it spills out onto the floor</div><div>all the things we meant to say</div><div>never go away </div><div>and trust is lost</div><div>trust is lost</div><div><br /></div><div>did i ask too many questions?</div><div>as u walk right out the door</div><div>u never expressed anything to me</div><div>thats y i could not see this coming</div><div>and it hurts</div><div>and i second guess everything</div><div>wut is real...</div><div><br /></div><div>desperate r the waters </div><div>that fell right thru</div><div>and break in two </div><div>as swiftly as a melody... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-6691537146086470679?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-56888812052357865062008-05-28T21:20:00.000-07:002008-07-20T22:14:11.450-07:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">my heart was racing at paces </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">and filling the spaces </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">that had been vacant</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">for quite some time</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">my flustered heart </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">beats so hard</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">im sure she can hear it</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">and the fact that life brought us together </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">is so beautiful</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">i hope we can find true love</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">for now and forever</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">i said please dont leave</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">im dying to tell u something</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">when this all fell apart</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">i grew another scar </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">and u were the reason...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">so dont question my motives</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">im moving on</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">as i leave u here pensive </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">but ur heart still in tack</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">i will utter these words so listen</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">there will always be a place for u here </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">with love...  </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">and i said please dont leave</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">im dying to tell u something </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">but ive been hurt before</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;">and ur not ready for anymore</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:13px;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-5688881205235786506?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-69847725240764131612008-05-28T21:02:00.000-07:002008-07-20T22:14:24.841-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><div><br /></div>take back everything...</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">lay it down...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and ill be back on the road</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">yes im running away again</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and in the end we'll pretend </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">that we were fine</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i ask myself these questions</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">but no answers come</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">did i make the right move</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">or was the right move to move on</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and so it goes</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">until we're done...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">now im back on the road</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">yes im breaking ur heart again</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and in the end we'll pretend </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">then we'll die</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i ask myself these questions</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">but no answers come </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">did i make the right move </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">or was the right move to move</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">away from here </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">u were not mine...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">now im back on the road </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">yes im breaking ur heart again</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and in the end we'l pretend</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">then we'll try</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">to fly away from the sparks</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and the courage we lost</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">find the feeling we had </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">but now is forced </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">nothings genuine </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">no nothings gold</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and the same fights everyday get old</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">find out where we were happy</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">thats where u will find me</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and all the bonds that we break </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">every single day</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and all the things that we say </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">they just wont go away</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i ask myself these questions </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">but no answers come</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">did i make the right move</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">or was the right move to move on...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-6984772524076413161?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6721722117528174494.post-25567438627865548112008-05-27T22:07:00.000-07:002008-05-28T22:09:43.754-07:00hey guys, wuts goin on! my name is Seiichi Daimo for anyone stumbling onto this page that may not know me. i am a singer/songwriter from New Jersey. im pretty much just making this page as an extension of my myspace music page (www.myspace.com/seiichidaimo) to display the lyrics of my songs, post some poems, and random thoughts about music, reality, or anything really. ok well ill keep it short and sweet, thats all for now...peace out!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6721722117528174494-2556743862786554811?l=seiichidaimo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>seiichi daimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432102634620912101noreply@blogger.com0