CE CHOI

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  • No Diggity (Cover) (Rough) (Raw) (Blurry)

  • I Need Dollar (Cover)

    Another abridged song cover.

  • Stand By Me (Cover)

  • Hit the Road Jack (Cover)


    I was bored and playing around.
    Here’s a small taste of one of my favorite songs

  • Thought bites

    • Practice being right without feeling the need to prove that someone else is wrong.
    • Refusing to play a game doesn’t mean you can’t lose.

  • Protected: Defense Against the Art of Manipulation

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  • Keeper

    Dear you, dear you without a clue.
    I wonder what you plan to do.
    I swear I’ve wished I’d been mistaken,
    For “truth” would mean that you’d been faking.
    I’ve seen the world shake through your eyes.
    An unavoidable demise will surely come, but wont surprise.
    Not you, nor I.

    Dear me, dear me…
    Why must it be so easy and so clear to see?
    When desperation starts to mellow,
    All that remains are the smiles of fellows.
    But hollow smiles drain what’s inside
    For shifting eyes see all you hide
    No one’s shedding a tear, not a single cry
    Not for you, nor I.

    My Maker stopped and asked of me, “Did you do all I expect of thee?”
    As his gaze intensified and grew much deeper,
    I said, “I don’t know, was I to be his keeper?”
    He said, “Your hands were stained as you watched him lie,
    Now crimson cries carry through my skies.
    There were things you could do, that we can’t deny”
    Not you, nor I.

  • Wonderball

    At times I wonder,
    Will I ever know true darkness?
    For even as I drift to sleep,
    Faint pictures dance across my heavy lids,
    As they gently rest upon my tired eyes.

    At times I wonder,
    Will I ever know true silence?
    For even as the harsh winds settle,
    The shallow beat of my heart persists,
    As steady blood courses through eager veins.

    Tonight I wonder,
    Will I ever know true numbness?
    For even as I hold my breath,
    My mind races and my heart churns
    As I yearn for one last gasp of air, and learn that I still feel.

    I’ve been told I never will,
    For they say the soul lives on.
    But on the nights I lose my will,
    I curl up and wonder what it’d mean,
    To truly be gone…

  • A “hypocrite” once gave me a word of advice…

    I listened, because it was good advice.

  • To Be Heard & Understood

    Friends,

    Never make the mistake of believing that your words are somehow entitled to an audience. To have a fellow mind that is willing to perceive the world alongside you, and an ear that is primed to listen to your words would be among the greatest privileges that could ever be afforded you.

    Thank you.