short poem i wrote. |
Complex thoughts and deteriorating visualsDiverse dreams and hateful propagandaBreathing in doubt and exhaling hopeGrasping reality and letting go of fear.
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 21:28:00 GMT |
The singer that no one knows. |
Andrew Wood (January 6, 1966 March 19, 1990), born in Columbus, Mississippi, was the lead singer of the band Mother Love Bone, and earlier of Malfunkshun. He was only 24 when he died of a heroin ove...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 19:20:00 GMT |
Frostbitten moons of the underground lair of GRIM and KULT |
I wear my corpse paint, cause its griiiiiiiimI rock inverted crosses, cause its controversialllllI don black attire, cause its TRUE KULTBurning bibles gets me street cred!!!Hating on Christianity mean...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Sep 2008 00:28:00 GMT |
Song I wrote earlier this year. |
(verse I)I need an answer for this blasphemyQuit following other people's logicPlease work past all you're liesYour digging yourself under.(chorus)You're lies have driven us apartYou're self-made supe...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 21:22:00 GMT |
Lololol. |
darkmoonriver (6:36:07 AM): give her like..darkmoonriver (6:36:16 AM): spill em like episodedarkmoonriver (6:36:16 AM): sdarkmoonriver (6:36:19 AM): hahhahahadarkmoonriver (6:36:26 AM): once ever...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 03:46:00 GMT |
New poem. |
Sleeping, dreaming of things I can't have,Waking up, thinking of things I cannot have;Walking down long, winding halls of the macabre,These are tormenting things in a life so bleak;Something I can't q...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 16:35:00 GMT |
Cold Winds of January (re-edited Final copy) |
Ice flowing in my veinsHearing voices in my brainInsanity I'm trying to tameSlowly failing in the cold rain(chorus)Misery in these lonesome daysHeart is beating slower and slowerEmotionless since you ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jul 2008 22:17:00 GMT |
An old-fashioned internet fight. (older) |
This is from a while ago.. sep88akingisborn = BrandonAppleSauceLube = ZachThe other screen-name isn't important, don't worry about it.sep88akingisborn: *stops in mid air and flips backward*ShIkTeChSwE...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 19:55:00 GMT |
Untitled. |
Death is most welcome to me;How ironic it would be for the grim reaper to die,A thought so blasphemous they would say;How death is not something to be desired,But, in some instances, it can be most un...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 19:04:00 GMT |
The Writing on the Wall |
I've sat in my lonely chair reading the scripture on the wall;The writing was so bleak and emotionless that I could barely read it,It burned a hole in my phsyche and in an instant my whole world went ...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 02:16:00 GMT |
