the man in the mirror, to myself in the room |
IF YOU HAVE TROUBLE READING JUST HIGHLIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Mind trembling over the thought of your need, the need for that self infused power, that creates a beast. thought: why must i bring ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 21:09:00 GMT |
No need for Knives |
I remmember the time i used the knifes, the knife of words agesnt my mind. When i dug it deeper it made me sick, its like i saw the reaper and it couldnt quiet, my heart be...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 00:48:00 GMT |
Should I Live or Have I Died |
I want to end my life, I want to say good bye. Everything your putting me through makes me want to die.The way i used to cry,The way i used to hide. I left it all behind, I want to live my life.I want...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 00:43:00 GMT |
The Angel of Winder |
When all things end, and we've all sinned an angel of darkness aproches.He holds out his hand, your soul he demands, you life becomes a willow stricken.You regret his demands, and provoke a man,...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 00:32:00 GMT |
When One Becomes a Rose ( When others push away) |
When one becomes a Rose of life, that one day buds and one day dies,it would see the world of endless nods, and run away from endless foes,but when one becomes as blind as that, he ...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 00:45:00 GMT |
My Battle Cry |
I run around in the mits of night, i raise my fist for a holy fight, i am here to tell you what is real, i am here to tell you how i feel. the questions, the wonder, the why am i here, t...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 20:37:00 GMT |
My Thirst at Night |
There's a thing in that must be known, a thirst in me that must not be showen,a feeling in my heart i can not hide, a love for you that took be by suprrise. The hours of thoug...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 21:07:00 GMT |
My Darkness ( once again old stuff) |
a life of a fool with his blood in a spool and his heart ripped from his chest as he lays on the floor as he lays in his blood as he crys for more he losess himself to a deamo...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 20:59:00 GMT |
Give me your Death ( my older work) |
Give me your ears give me your eye everyone stand up and give me a cry i want to tell you i want to sell you i need to rip myself to tell you i am not ok i am not i just fine i am n...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 01:43:00 GMT |
a time at night with a loaded gun |
a time at night with a loaded gun, you look at yourself and you see what you've done, you got lost in the moment and the moment had won. as you stare in the mirror and you ask...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 17:48:00 GMT |
