Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

EFD is back! 

That's right kiddies! same URL and everything. Go sign up again and join in on the old fun.

If you have no idea what i'm talking about but you love Buffy then go to this site here:
http://www.escapefromdarkness.com/index.php?
and join an awesome forum with awesome people to talk about all shows Joss Whedon.
Great fun to be had.. its just starting out again, but soon hopefully there will soon be lots of members.

xx