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Justin "Doomssday" Hunter

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My Destruction

"Its hard to be a reflection when clouds are the only thing in the sky. The skys are gray no light only mediocrity. No longer does the sun shine bright it only rains rocks that kill the heart and...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 13:58:00 GMT

Does Being A Zombie Make Me Dead

Does Being A Zombie Make Me Dead My sense fail. But I still See, but I'm Blind;I can still Hear; But I'm DeafI touch thing; But my nerve ends are shotpain no longer touches the brain i just go from pl...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 22:50:00 GMT

Dark Hearts Need A Bright Light

We all live in this darkness. hoping to start a blaze but all we have are burn marks. Blinded by our own pain and the pain of others. We bare their wounds on our body. The violence of others and ourse...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 06:52:00 GMT

Love vs. Lust

The one glance the posion of lust. You devour and spit out. You destroy without regret. The Lust.   But Love from above is like the white roses of passion, purity and &nb...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:49:00 GMT

1,000 Silent Screams

1,000 Silent Screams I saw your silent cries for love. I saw the broken trust in your eyes. I wanted to be the one that showed you comfort and love. My cry is as quiet and as the breeze but it spans t...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:46:00 GMT

Defrost The Tundra

a title a little weird i wrote it because sometimes we grow cold or numb to our own faults and sins. That we miss what The Father is doing   i lie here in frozen tundra. i cant move.&nb...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:40:00 GMT

LIFE

LIFE we cry out from years of murder We scream with harmonized voice Our blood is debated everyone Everyday that we never saw Can you feel our pain or remember our happiness We never saw the ligh...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:37:00 GMT

Bullets From Bleeding Hearts

I see you standing there holding bullets from old wounds Each time you look at those bullets the wounds start to bleed The bullets remind you of the shooter Questions flood your mind You took of you b...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:32:00 GMT