YOU TELL ME -\"You Tell Me:\"one step closer,one mark behind,chasing that light,that burns in your Eye...who set the standard?who sent the lie?who set the stage that you dance on?you\'ll break your leg on that floor tonight.the spotlight radiatesan x-ray for all to see.your soul beared in the limelight:did you dream it so, or is this a dream?you know the closer you get,the emptier Eye becomes.would you halt your endeavorsjust to escape the [iminent] outcomes?your search will end.your Eye will cease to exist.the light will pelt you to pieces,and your number\'ll be torn off the list...no need for a programalready engrained in your head.it seems you won\'t listen,mind you, my ticket is paid...the spotlight radiatesan x-ray for all to see.your soul beared in the limelight:did you dream it so, or is this the dream?
sing - emichan\"sing\"rain down thestairsthe starsrain, rain, rainall the starscome out for youthey see throughwhere you sitgazing upwhere you weepin the stars...they comfort youand you sing
Constants by emi-chan"Constants"The smoke had dispersed into the furthermost corners of the room by the time she finally opened the door. Not caring to remove the dwindling cigarette from his mouth, he spoke:"The office is closed.""Please, detective," said the voice of the timid creature wavering across the threshold. "It's an emergency.""Well, then, by all means, come in."Either she didn't quite hear the sarcasm dripping from his words, or she just didn't choose to show any reaction, for her feet made their way to the pleather guest chair without any more hesitation. "There's been a murder," she sputtered after a small amount of silence. He seemed unaffected by her statement, so she repeated it, desperate to make herself heard. "Marty, please, there's been a murder.""Let the police handle it. I'm just a lowly back-end private eye, you know. I might not be able to handle such a case." He leaned back to rest his legs on the desk before he added, "And don't call me Marty."A bit annoyed, the wo