another song? |
Our hands part,
tears begin to fall
I no longer have a heart
were we together at all?
Your eyes tell me the story
i just have to look deep
but little did i know that morning
you never went to sle...
Posted by Evan Effect on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 08:38:00 PST |
hmm |
hmmmclose your eyes my child and paint the world. You know you can, can you know that? The beauty of this world is a gift from your angelic presenceyou light up the world with innocent beauty beyond m...
Posted by Evan Effect on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 03:59:00 PST |
Lost Generation |
Children weep at the thought of tomorrow
scream and cry for an end to the sorrow
blood spilled at every waking hour
beaten and bruised in the God-forbidden tower
They live in silence
with no ho...
Posted by Evan Effect on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 05:05:00 PST |
25th of May |
wake my sleeping heart
don't let time pass
lets take this day's start
cause today we don't want to miss
Theres not much else to see
in this world of utter infamy
The night comes quickly and the sun is...
Posted by Evan Effect on Thu, 30 Nov 2006 04:51:00 PST |
.......look a song |
Tonight your blood will hit the floor
Tonight you'll be gone out that door
Goodbye my love, my heart, my sweet
Tonight death is who you will surely meet
The trigger is cold as it touches bone
n...
Posted by Evan Effect on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 09:34:00 PST |
hello little birdy whats your name? |
roses are red and violets are blue...
I meant what i said
take me home with you.
don't be afraid my dear girl for the night is young and not fit for a quarrel. See love in your eyes babe, and think of...
Posted by Evan Effect on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 01:53:00 PST |
The End |
valleys vast with dark red roses smeared across the plains of blood bearings erosionsfilled with tears of regret and sorrow with no hope for a better tomorrowmen, women, children diebefore the have th...
Posted by Evan Effect on Sat, 26 Aug 2006 06:57:00 PST |
.... |
the crow stares deep into the sky
knowing another soul was about to die
the crow doesn't weep or mourn,
because death is always at his front door
the crow asked death one funeral ago
"why do you takes...
Posted by Evan Effect on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 10:35:00 PST |
The Spy Hunter |
Pawns standing in awe of the game of the stage you worked so hard at building an empire of secret rooms to display to yourself and add to your wealth the sting of... oh, it stings when I saw it all co...
Posted by Evan Effect on Sat, 27 Aug 2005 10:41:00 PST |
