In. Evitable. Lee. |
Pace pace pace. This room and this door are a reality, this lie and this pledge are the same thing, this feeling and this itch need to get gone, and they all inhabit the same universe. Words rule the ...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 10:46:00 GMT |
The Last One to Save Me |
The court is filling up and judgement is on every single persons lips, including yours. Life came my way with a crack across my face like a Mothers loving knuckled back hand, and i've done what i've h...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 20:48:00 GMT |
Applying Drudge to Grudge |
Play with fire and you're going to get burned. Blooming late and the crush of society on individual shoulders, it places bitter leaves in the mouthes of those willing to admit enough strength that the...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 10:33:00 GMT |
Of Broken Skull |
Drive my head against that curb. Do it again. Change the blunt object and continue with my skulls destruction. With so much effort being sucked drawn wrung out of me, slowly the slip into anger frustr...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 22:16:00 GMT |
Six Eyes Deep and Three Cheers for the Dead |
In the songs we sing i catch rapture and harmony, pain and betrayal, poison and hope. Thoughts of the treasure some of us hold close and thoughts of origin that we cannot fathom. ? If you really want ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 21:41:00 GMT |
Tasting Blood |
Tasting your own blood. The iron and the red stain you in different ways. Both are signs. One for the beholder and one for yourself. The pure life that flows through our veins is..coasting and toastin...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 09:14:00 GMT |
The Easy Ones |
It all comes down to this. Save your escape attempts for a moment when you stand a chance. There are songs you taught me long ago, these are not those. With a turn of the skeleton key i open a door on...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 12:12:00 GMT |
Once and Once and Once Again |
Each time i'm forced into this state i find it harder. Each time i'm forced to face this reality i get a little harder, a little softer. Each time i'm forced into it i die a little, i grow a little. i...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 08:39:00 GMT |
Down in Flames in Paradise |
Do you spy what eye spy?Fallen lies and angels all around. They would have you believe that they are the same thing, and they are. The sky is greyer when i know that my friend is tied to you. For thos...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 07:47:00 GMT |
05/11/06 |
i recognize the lies. The fabricated truths that seem to make great things great and the foolish up and down sentiments that motivate it. Your lies frame bigger lies; all the while trying to come arou...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 00:05:00 GMT |
