blessed be the end |
There will be no memorial to praise your name. Arise and shut your mouth as ever last limb is amputated. Who knew after 18 years you'd be gone, and i think its safe to say the days of wine...
Posted by Parcius Amor on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 04:58:00 PST |
... take 2 every 4-6 hours for pain |
I cannot leave here, I cannot stay, Forever haunted, more than afraid. Asphyxiate on words I would say, I'm drawn to a blackened sky as I turn blue. There are no flowers, no not this time, There'll ...
Posted by Parcius Amor on Tue, 15 May 2007 09:47:00 PST |
unpolished history |
here is the compialation of everything ive writen and never completed. every line means something to me and is writen about someone from my past. You build it the tension Just for the breach ...
Posted by Parcius Amor on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 10:25:00 PST |
chill is such a bro word |
life could only barly get better and all i want to do is scream at the top of my lungs until i cant talk again just to avoid the sensless rambling that tears apart this moment. tomorow i'll make...
Posted by Parcius Amor on Tue, 26 Dec 2006 12:58:00 PST |
Ben from the hive |
so once upon a time there was a bee. he was a strong bee who loved to make hunny. not only that but he loved the hunnies. He was a playa of sorts and his mackin skillz where well kno...
Posted by Parcius Amor on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 07:27:00 PST |
