gothika

Times of Trouble...

When you try to talk And the words get hard And they put you down Don't you stay Don't you ditch away I saw you swinging Swinging your mother's sword I know you're playing but Sometimes the rules get...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 14:31:00 GMT

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...silence in my words...blood in my eyes..scars on my body.. ..miss my mind.. ..then a road appears beneath my feet... ...there's always time to escape..
Posted by on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 14:25:00 GMT

crazymary

little dreamt could seem so cruel as waiting for the wings outspread.....the burning eyes and dagger-claws that clench to nerves.
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 00:00:00 GMT