Static:Your Excellency. [THC]

About Me

Appearance is nothing more, than a stereotypical idea. Judgment on those who proclaim Justice, and humanity! They all drank the Kool-Aid. For who must I call myself? One addicted to objects of destruction. smoking Medicine to minimize the pain. Bent on peace, and prosperity. Things of that structure haven't evolved yet! Still wondering, still plundering. Freedom of speech? Freedom of Religion? I beg to differ. Wars overcome by these freedoms. Something held dear to a person's heart, can be stripped away from the beholder! No re-guest's, no initial meetings! Just rapped, for the better benefit of the Governmental Projects.

My Blog

Iron Miaden Sweatshirt update.

I'm not selling it for $45.Why did I go up in price?Well I bought it for $60, wore it once then decided to sell it. (Too small. :/)Drop me a message if you still wish to purchase it.Good bye for now. ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 12:16:00 GMT

Assume the position.

GROWL!The music, the flesh.It's ripping me apart!The luminescent, the camera, the man with no name.Who all bare witness, to a crowded hell.. Twiddling wind,interfering with my noise.Lower, softer, to...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 01:21:00 GMT

Wayne is ALIVE!

The crack of dawn, what a time.The best time to stretch, and light a smoke.The morning light flowing, into the dark developed room.My eyes still adjusting to the uninvited guest.The smell of smoke fil...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 21:46:00 GMT

Under the Infulence.

When fixed on the outdoors, I light a cigarette.Millions of wonderful looking objects running around my head.Light reflecting off things, I never knew were there.Shadows of things revolting against Go...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 02:57:00 GMT

So here I sit..

So here I sit.With the music of the Devil playing wildly.Filling my ears with messages, of death, and anger.I know nothing but to nod my head in approval.While the song comes to an end.I sit in a swir...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 07:35:00 GMT

Things in my head.. (Poem is not finished yet..)

As I observe the beauty of an angel,I think to myself about the passion, and grace she posseses.As I try to surpress agony, and also attend to my horror.These feelings I posses, aren't anything I have...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Oct 2006 01:12:00 GMT

Another Poem.

With the desire of delight,Comes the horrors of the individual not being himself.I'm a vast, charming, character.My private emotions, tend to excel.Tend to become healthier, and faultless.So I try to ...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Aug 2006 17:59:00 GMT

Poem.. Read if you dare!

Suffering in a shell of lonelinessDemanding my way out.Nothing has come for hours.Nothing but disgust.While I'm stuck in hell, I try to understand.The reasons that landed me here were dishonorable.No...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 02:21:00 GMT