tonite we'll dance |
tonite we'll dancetonite we'll drink the whole house drytomorrow we'll take out the trashand hate each other once againits either thator wake up in each others armslooking in each others eyesswearing ...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Dec 2005 10:02:00 GMT |
so i'll keep it short |
ive run out of words to say this,i miss you.and the current has swallowed me whole.
Posted by on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 14:28:00 GMT |
waiting for something good to come on tv |
the room is bluea thin coat of icethe walls are a mirror.i see my cold dead selfstill in motion/Zombiepacing the floorsplintering my feetmy heart is condemnedthe windows are blackenedthe fog of my bre...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Dec 2005 10:58:00 GMT |
the acid levels are high |
feed me to the sky.feed me to the river,and the field.fuel the fire with my fleshand feed me to your hungry mouths.
i will feast upon the freedom of my DEATH.
Posted by on Thu, 22 Dec 2005 21:31:00 GMT |
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour |
and so that is why i suffertrue as the sky is bluei bleed red from cupids arrowi really hate that cherub
Posted by on Sun, 11 Dec 2005 21:33:00 GMT |
anchor |
ive decided im peeling myself off this wallpapered scene that hangs about this room. so fuck you, heres to the times we had. you always were a good skrew. to bad
you with a glass dick in your mouth a...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 08:25:00 GMT |
joyce meyer (televangelist) |
Big screen ministries
Glamrock fashion sense
Center stage pendulum
The preacher preaches (guilt, submission,)
Catches your eye
Tells you a lie in the name of&.
Send offerings to&.
Exits
...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Nov 2005 04:06:00 GMT |
cafe noir |
the skies in this world are grey all over and the wind is frigid by the river. crossing the bridge im tired of here, now. im writing to see if youre having better luck. french accents always make me s...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Oct 2005 12:00:00 GMT |
live wise, we die |
i take my time with this breathprolonging my life, denying the plans of some manwho never will answer me whyi walk in line with the earthas the rivers form clouds and the sun feeds our plantswe destro...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jul 2005 15:34:00 GMT |
a wise man spoke to me |
a wise man spoke to me he said, "their lines are drawn in the sand, you cross them. dont be afraid. the tides will come and knock these cities down, all governments will crumble to the ground. atlanti...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jul 2005 13:30:00 GMT |
