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HAIKXL

different from you and proud of it.
stay fxcking true

okays. today woke up earlier than usual. much earlier. then as usual before anything, online, shower, online again. then mus sent me a link Singapore Scene Kids. go ahead click on it. it'll open in a new browser for your viewing covinience.

yesss. thats singapore's scene kids. haha. i think they're gonna make a friendster group too. errghh!
okay so like just now the whole day about 10 msn buddies what my pm was about. cause i said some stuffs. ahhaha.

okay. well lets talk about the scene then.

okay. i don't know what to say about the profile. cause im shocked a little. *gasps*
norah was in the friends list? then its like erghhh.

i think i MxC did a better job. but however they did talk about hardcore which i cannot accept. cause of total lack or understanding about the genre. thats why i had to talk it out with them. now about this SSK thing, i'm not gonna do anything cause they dont talk about you know what. and please kids, what you're doing is not hxc dancing :) you don't know shitx about it.

now i would like to address the issue of staying low profile and having pride. two contradicting ideas. though i'd still respect both. being low profile is keeping chill, dont show your stripes and go around telling everyone that youre a big fuck in a particular scene. that people may not know you but still however people will respect you cause you've been around long enough or proven your worths. you dont have to wear a band tee and dickies. just wear what feels comfortable.
now pride. you go around to shows and around town wearing imported or local band tee's and dickies. you want to let people you're hardcore. you blast your songs. to let people know you're someone. sigh bad thing is people may refer to you as fanatic.

too much pride may turn to arrogance. then instead of expanding your scene. youre cutting it short. not welcoming and guiding the new generation. one wrong move by the new kids and your view towards them change. you look down on them. they're your next generation like it or not. you have to accept it. you talk about unity? but where's your proof. why don't you put it into action. hardcore cant always revolve around you guys. one day you're gonna turn old. then what if you see the crowd at shows are among you're friends. no youth crew around to carry on the hardcore name?

i'm not hardcore. just a kid who supports the scene. i'm still into dxc for you guys who think i have changed. (:

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Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride.
Tell me what you think of me.
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From the bullshit you keep feeding me
I know I'm a suspect as much as a victim
At least I’ve got the balls to admit
After all that I said
After all that I've done
I still know I'm this piece of shit

So go ahead and tell me
I can see it on your lips
You've always burned by the warmth from us all
And now your shoulders chipped.
Spit your rage, speak your fire,
Let the flames of hatred hit me
Burn me all you like
Let the flames lick higher
It's what is left that I need

Now when was it ever about taking sides?
Everyone’s had enough of you
I've seen the monster you've become
After all the shit we've been put through

Everyone has to fucking talk
Everyone has to say their piece
No one can take a moment to feel what I feel
No one gets a chance to talk
Nobody gets to say their piece
Your burning tongue won't let a single person get a word out

Now nobody’s left to burn
They've all packed and left you
Can't you see we put all effort in?
Now I don't know where to begin
Convincing you that your not who you think you are
You're just your best friend’s enemy

You can't look me in the eyes
You can't swallow your pride
Tell me what you think of me
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From your indecency