The Speed Of Pain |
"They slit our throats, Like we were flowers, And our milk has been, Devoured. When you want it, It goes away too fast, When you hate it, It always seems to last, But just remember, When you think you...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 00:23:00 GMT |
"Dried Up, Tied & Dead To The World" |
You CUT off all of your fingers
TRADE them in for dollar bills
Cake on some more make-up to
Cover all the LINES
Wake up and stop SHAKING
Cuz you're just wasting time
Don't you want some of this?
Don't...
Posted by on Fri, 26 May 2006 13:58:00 GMT |
Solitary Confinement |
HM....just realized a lot of new things....
I don't have any friends. No one calls me. No one texts me. No one cares. I realized that im fine with this. I asked a friend today what has changed about m...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Feb 2006 18:41:00 GMT |
Desecrate Through Reverence |
"Desecrate Through Reverence"
Hard news,taken harder,don't look to me. Disappointed, we don't agree. I don't need your praise...(don't look my way for help, from the beginning you came to me). Never a...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jan 2006 17:14:00 GMT |
"An Epic Of Time Wasted" |
"So much time I wasted. I can truely say I never thought it would come to this. Never would I doubt you. But the truth kept smacking me in the face. Reality. You never stopped to think and you ripped ...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Dec 2005 12:03:00 GMT |
The Excess |
"I was standing outside myself trying to stop those hangings with ghost fingers...I am a ghost wanting what every ghost wants-a body-after the Long Time moving through odorless alleys of space where ...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 10:40:00 GMT |
In The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death |
♠ Have you ever been slapped in the face by the hand of death? That big iron hand gracing you with just a little Don Vito tap on your forehead? Well it's not a ball and a biscuit. It scared the...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
