after a delay of time |
The Cleansing
Pour out these veins of dirt
It clogs the heart that pumps no more
Purify the toxin abusing clarity
A lasting wish for some kind of truth
Condemned the road gone on by
Only to bri...
Posted by Matt on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 02:05:00 PST |
touchy subject matter.... |
Battered
Life - never-ending
Life - Scattered in dissaray
Inside and out you
Always left your mark
Pulling away from the floor
Seeking justice through these scars
Thoughts are left in madness
R...
Posted by Matt on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 07:46:00 PST |
A Mystery |
A Mystery
Secrets are never laid to rest
Even when you've hidden them
Rip apart the eyes you feed
So broken by the lies that I lead
Seek to find the end of this tunnel
Although I don't know the...
Posted by Matt on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 07:32:00 PST |
whoa |
What if?
Shoulders that will break
Have the world collapsing down
Pieces scatter all around
A chunk falls into a chest
Flatline, crash course stopped
Trends fizzle out, and then
Existence fades away c...
Posted by Matt on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 03:21:00 PST |
deeper down the spiral |
1N50MN1A
Lay awake, so restless
Dieing deaths, still functioning
Burning life, lasting tourture
Bitterness drains, obstructing future
Stop wondering why, it makes no sense
Beauty of oldwill be replace...
Posted by Matt on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 05:56:00 PST |
Through the Heart |
Through the Heart
There is a breaking in the distance
All the fortunes' warned me of it
Yet all of them were shoved away
Breaking down and sighing, they cry
Whispering into minds what is right
Condemn...
Posted by Matt on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 06:52:00 PST |
some pretty brutal shit |
Falling down stairs
I lay awake in bed
Over-analyzing everything
That is crushed in my mind
Dreams that I will succumb to
Bare the nonsense of the heart
Over and over again
Until the re...
Posted by Matt on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 02:48:00 PST |
more nonsense from this guy |
Unsaid
(If only i could whisper her name
through these lips)
I would believe in all of this
If it was not rotten in this way
I would believe it was pure
If the love was forgotten
I woul...
Posted by Matt on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 02:26:00 PST |
Other new shit |
Generations of Pain
What kind of madness is it when the word pain rolls off the tounge so easily? Does it come from the trails and tribulations or subliminal visions of a government drug? ...
Posted by Matt on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 01:28:00 PST |
some more new shit |
A Lust for Passion
A LIFELESS MIND WILL YEARN
SKILLFULLY BLINDING REALITY
GRAND FORTUNES IN THE UNKNOWN
PRIDE FIZZLES AND DRAINS AWAY
CRIPPLING THE SPIRIT OF AGES PAST
WHAT ELSE IN THE END WILL BE LOS...
Posted by Matt on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 01:13:00 PST |
