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Wait for the day, that the sun glides down upon our lives; the one time we may be able to succeed in our revolutionary time. A world for the people, by the people; an eternity of freedom to exist beyond all the dictated mindsets; to which our great world was once made, controlled by these policed set ups and capitalist write ups. the last thing we'll see is our enemies pile up.Up with the people's power, down with the government's hour. let our freedom rise to make the dictators live's sour. We are the people, we are the difference; without us, they are nothing. We control their paychecks, we are their politics; time to give up an old government for a new role in commencement. This is our time and our chance to pass; time for a change as the sand drops from the hourglass. MyGen Profile Generator

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My Blog

To my fellow Sicklings

My fellow sicklings, so decorated, uneducated, underapreciated. Just long enough for america to see with their premarital sex teens.  Tummies to thin muscles to lean let's blame drugs, let's blam...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Oct 2010 02:56:00 GMT

Finding Knives in Roses

Pestulitic Lies beware your under my toungue exhaling into the air. Finding Knives in roses & fun in despair it is of no doubt that magic is there.you hate me alive, no way in my death you could survi...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Oct 2009 10:41:00 GMT

School tool

Alright i'm back in school. Going for a business degree now. Things are looking up Jess is doing wonderful of course as always. College is wierd though fun but wierd. Way easy thank goodness.
Posted by on Wed, 09 Sep 2009 06:31:00 GMT

The dad’s sigh

Pajamas beware, I hold the life of a teddy bear. Face against the glass breath steaming that. A father she awaits for ransom her patience tantrum. The snow beats down wears hopes crown, from gold...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 03:20:00 GMT

Deficate in this bed called head.

Sits and stings little smiles peace they bring. What are they to me but attention, to which I cling. The sun swirls here fear is my clouds twirling about. My chest lays heavy my hand never steady. The...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 02:57:00 GMT

Troll’s life

Now, with a humans soul I sit and parry the bridges toll. Use to be an arm a finger would sate me, keep me back to linger. Now with a human soul such little gifts are just a trifle.    ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 02:28:00 GMT

A baby fire

It's no a ling nor a lang, two parts fire one part gasoline. Let's throw in a baby and start this thing. Let's dance in the coals light our passion and slash fashion.  Cash in on testerone and k...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 02:24:00 GMT

Boy Faced spider pt. 3 CREATION.

Into it's head destroying it's cerebellum becoming him. The little boy screams, no answer in the trailors walls because of the mothers orgasmic thralls, another foray with another bar date. Son c...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 00:57:00 GMT

Boy faced Spider pt. 2

The shower creates no judgement it sprays and cleanses, relaxes and is commited till the end of the water heater it will be there. Fifthe grade never came so fast. To be none then young , brown hair s...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 00:41:00 GMT

Boy Faced spider pt. 1

A lonely arachnid I happen to be. A female house spider carrying two hundred and seven eggs on my back, strength slows me at that. I scurry down a pipe moist and warm, corroded metal at every turn. Ti...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 00:09:00 GMT