Insignificance inspires destruction |
Watch the stars,Turn you to nothing.Now blush and smile as they whisk you away.Part your lips a bit more,I'll swallow your fear.I will show you how.All the bite marks impressA need to be here,A need t...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Jul 2009 20:10:00 GMT |
Dust in the wind |
Recent events have reinforced my opinion that some people are not as real as they seem say or pretend to be. I consider the people I call friends to be real. Ultimately this has inspired a cleaning of...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Feb 2009 15:45:00 GMT |
Two sides to your face make me wanna hate |
Bury all your secrets in my skin Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins The air around me still feels like a cage And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again& So if you lo...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Sep 2008 07:00:00 GMT |
Totally Annoying Game |
Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird, random things, thoughts, facts, habits, or goals about yourself. At the end, choose 10 people to be tagged, listing their names and w...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 23:58:00 GMT |
And you better listen well my friend |
Coward, the next time you want to fuck me over, stab me in the front.Can I still see my future in your eyes?I cannot picture myself, stone dead in your embrace,And your cruel, crimson smile, kills me ...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 19:16:00 GMT |
After all these images of pain |
These days are closing inThe end has become apparentWe're only here for so longWill anyone remember my nameWhen time has washed away the dust of our ashesWhen my head rests in a velvet lined casketWha...
Posted by on Sat, 05 May 2007 01:38:00 GMT |
A Death Grip On Yesterday |
He bends and he breaksIf he gives they will take awayHis passion, his pain, his graceHe exhales,A thousand black flowers explodeInto butterflies as they're awayRip them out, take them,Burn to coals as...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 22:04:00 GMT |
Mad World |
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places Worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going no where Going no where Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression No expression ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 18:50:00 GMT |
This is a motherfucking invitation |
So God damn easy to write thisyou make it spill on the pageSo drunk on yourself, self-righteousA laughing stock on your own fucking stageOh but I ain't going to call namesOr throw stones in a house of...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 17:22:00 GMT |
