tHE lIARS gAME |
This dream is now a nightmare.
the joy in which i once bathed has drained away.
i choke on my words while trapped in your glare.
my heart wont let me utter what u want me to say.
it seems only se...
Posted by Joseph Antonio Perez on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 10:53:00 PST |
You should wear knee pads so your knees dont bruise. |
so baby here we are again,
more words being forced through clenched teeth,
more screams behind locked doors,
it's time to alter your beleif.
im so sick of the bullshit you pull,
fuck your friends they...
Posted by Joseph Antonio Perez on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 11:13:00 PST |
Homocide by the candle light we fucked to. |
This blood on my hands resembles,
the night you tried to go,
with autopsy with a Jane Doe,
Resebmbles mangled corpses that have been disposed.
i can't comprehend your thought process,
your actions, ac...
Posted by Joseph Antonio Perez on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 11:34:00 PST |
Pimp-Hand Arobics 1.0.1. |
You immoral wretches call this a fucking life?The price of your perfidious acts lay on your disloyalty.Deciduous to a place where hostility ends at the edge of a knife.And prosecution is a mere normal...
Posted by Joseph Antonio Perez on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 11:28:00 PST |
Poem of Someone |
She's a rose, glimmering beautifuly yet dressed in thorns,
a once whole picture living a life now torn.
Why is it that she's so god damn beautiful,
yet her touch cuts my flesh and her p...
Posted by Joseph Antonio Perez on Sun, 13 Aug 2006 10:05:00 PST |
