Much respect to all the people thinking green. |
Oh, Do you feel it now music's up in yaDo you feel it loud straight to the ears manIt's that mean bass singing pleasure to meet yaThe green and black throw it up so we see yaDo you feel the sound? It'...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 08:45:00 GMT |
Know. |
Cursed earth, cursed earth, cursed earth, cursed earth.I will never feed off the evergreen luster of your heart all because we all live in the valley of the walls when we speak we can peak from th...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 04:44:00 GMT |
Crumble Undead. |
I've done the math enough to knowThe dangers of our second guessing.Doomed to crumble unless we growAnd strengthen our communication.
Posted by on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 18:24:00 GMT |
Dear Daddy |
Dear Daddy, I write you, in spite of years of silence. You've cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good or so I hear. This bottle of Steven's, awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the so...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 04:57:00 GMT |
Don’t be afraid |
...... I'm running away from this (so oh oh) So called life that I've missed You made me feel this way Like my life was over now Take a seat so we can do it again This ti...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 06:14:00 GMT |
Abusing |
People today abuse Salvia, they use it as a party drug, that is not what it is intended for.Salvia is an entheogen started by the Mazatac Shamans who used it to facilitate visionary states of consciou...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 06:23:00 GMT |
Growing up. |
The pain of growing up. The innocence that's lost. The tainted love. The friends you lose. The enemies you make. The heartbreak. Falling in and out of love. Lust. The mistakes. The doubts. The confusi...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 06:18:00 GMT |
What do I call this mess? |
It burns in my chest, What do I make of this mess I call my present state of living.
Posted by on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 04:58:00 GMT |
Prison song. |
They're trying to build a prison They're trying to build a prison Following the rights movement You clamped on with your iron fists Drugs became conveniently Available for all the kids Follow...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 11:39:00 GMT |
Why have you forsaken me? |
I don't think you trust,In, my, self righteous suicide,I, cry, when angels deserve to dieIn my, self righteous suicide,I, cry, when angels deserve to dieFather, Father, Father, Fa...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 11:23:00 GMT |
