backetcase |
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DISCLAMER: this ia an early atempt at a short story, a failed one i might add.
just thought it would be good for a laugh
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Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 23:19:00 GMT |
Prom Night |
Lipstick laced cig. Buts lying on the floor
The smell of confusion soaked with whiskey
Rank from the night before
I peer across this empty room
From the corner in my head
But all I see love soaked s...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 14:05:00 GMT |
when i am god |
OH what a deciver,a mind fucker.get a grip on your selfe,
take hold to now,the future isint coming. i look around and still thasme boring present.
but you, so content in your shell of felsh and b...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 09:21:00 GMT |
Drinking with the king of the dead |
Unshacled by gravity you slowly fade a way,burn get back upon your grave.You cannot outrun your shadow,you can olny shut tha light,pluck out you wicked eyes, see for the first time in your life....
Posted by on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 12:13:00 GMT |
briused and bloody |
broken down and hating,always contemplating, ways to bring you down
But what else can i saywhen nothing goes my wayi beat you to tha ground
now i see youwith tha brightly guilded smilemy intentions ne...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 10:39:00 GMT |
Edge of it all |
At tha edge of tha worldyour driving me insaneis you smile and your doubtpart of your game
look at me and smile whats goin on inside your headtheres a reason that your quitewhy dont you talk to me ins...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 19:40:00 GMT |
seeing as how you need it |
Sighs of discomfortfall on deaf earsholding back memoriesrevealing your pain
somthin in your headracing in your mindsighs of disillisoinreveals it everytime
patience is neededjust take your time and b...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 17:56:00 GMT |
i refuse to burn alone |
everything i felt set in stonemy contridictions blind me
like a gun cocked back and reaty to blowhad enough sick and tired
can anyone dig me out of my grave, i need to find a light in tha corn...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 20:02:00 GMT |
Fuckin revolution |
Its a revolutionfighting for completionpleading for compassionthe end is almost here.
Rage agianst conformitybreak from tha normmake a small inscisionand to tha wound we shall swarm
they set tha ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 May 2007 10:20:00 GMT |
feed on your conscious |
No way outfighting doubt
scilence creeping intrapped within an exsitance mudane
trapped alone, but i steel feel that starecold dead rotting, feeding my desiese
river of synical denilewords of holucina...
Posted by on Mon, 07 May 2007 22:26:00 GMT |
