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Rock with cello....can I say more....yes....BUT you should just listen to it....it's a lot easier that waywww.myspace.com/vicesofvanitylater!
Posted by on Mon, 20 Apr 2009 22:20:00 GMT

Sleep Well Curtis

Your eyes are closed, but you're not breathingAnd I can't bare to ask you to wake upBecause I know that you never willYou'll never wake up...againSo sleep wellThis will never be realSo how do I find...
Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 13:11:00 GMT

Liquid Bones

We're so blinded by this delicious decayDevouring bones that are liquid like champagneWhile the sky is fathering....anglesSadly it's less like homeAnd I feel like a captive of timeHere on this earth.....
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 22:36:00 GMT

have you ever...

Have you ever wanted to just stop your car in the middle of the road and gaze up at the stars because the sky was so clear, so clear that you could see every one and they were as bright as bright coul...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Dec 2005 01:13:00 GMT

The THOUGHT of Essence

  And so the mirror is placed      Here today               In front of my eyes   For if I knew what a mirror w...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Sep 2005 20:34:00 GMT

Infected

In distance I call to a severed hand That seems more promising Than an open heart Its easier to help Than risk the salt      Being poured       &n...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Sep 2005 20:21:00 GMT

the greatest lovers were murderers first

And so we are stuck in a society that cannot function with out a significant other to rely on. All ambitions seem to lie into finding that person to make us feel complete, feel better about ourselves,...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Apr 2005 14:13:00 GMT

Sleep Wastes time

To what do i owe the pleasure of starting over again? The promise of hard work slowly fades as dreams...stay as dreams And so a lesson is learned So it must be meant as part of the bigger plan S...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Nov 2004 03:04:00 GMT

what words hold such harsh remarks?

If words were easy to swallow they would be put in a plastic bottle with a label saying, "A perfect remedy for all your problems" With that, for certain, cannot, or will not ever be true, for eve...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Sep 2004 13:34:00 GMT

loss of self

Why does that obstinate little voice in our heads torment us so? Could it be because we are alive, of our morality, of our individual souls-which, after all, we are too afraid to surrender but yet mak...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Aug 2004 23:01:00 GMT