Charles Milles Manson - ProfilesArchive

About Me

Born to a whore of a mother, but one cannot always blame themselves for the outcome of the Weak can they? The infamous Charles Milles Manson. Throughout my whole miserable life I've been Reacquainted time and time again with prison; and those there who deem themselves Rulers of a corrosive cell. I find it Degrading that there exists individuals who try to take on my name...staining it with their incompetence. I never killed anyone and one day you will all witness the rise of my dormant Resiliency. As you may all know I declare myself a Mirror only reflecting your true colours; you hate what it is Within Me when it is every last bit the image of You. I'm portrayed as Crazy now and still will be Then, once you are awake you will be able to See it is my insanity makes me every bit Sane.:

My Interests

I am the Mirror man.

I'd like to meet:

Anybody that can get me out of this hell they call prison, or anybody that wants to follow in my footsteps to lead a life along the path I have laid out for them.

Music:

The Beatles and Myself.

Movies:

Movies are one the tools the media uses to poison your mind.

Television:

Television is the opiate of the masses.

Books:

Honestly name some?

My Blog

Guillitone

All alone, a quivering breath seeping in to the morning dew...body collapsing and shaking without stop. Winter where are you, wheres my coat that you've brung? You tore it off, now look at it to piec...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sat, 12 May 2007 01:42:00 PST

finger caught in myass

I sit here listening to this and that,people heave and breath, yammering about this and that. I'm caught here in the middle,no room too breath or see, where everyones fingers point to, well no need,th...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 12:27:00 PST

Dude...

...And we shall walk with prestige into the prestine, and lucid white hall. The towering walls, and whispering windows of what lays before us. This place is a fucking great facade of the minds of the ...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 12:27:00 PST

Welcome

Welcome to the place of torture and pain. More so confusion should be it's name. Here lies a collection of wings. Any color, texture ANY skin is here to be seen. You'll be able to find the creatures' ...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 12:26:00 PST

maniacs

The mangrove's leaves have fallen, roots and leaves are rotting, the fish down below, feed on the bloodthirsty souls. Dark murky waters, shelter the maniacal fellows, that overflood decaying flowers, ...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 12:26:00 PST

baby?...

A small creature lurks inside the womb. Twisting and turning, being fed through a tube. Brought into a light, with many pairs of gazing eyes. We say goodbye to the deafening cacoon and hello to a cert...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 12:25:00 PST

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Broken Creature He walks towards her. Her eyes frantically dart back and forth, from his shadow to the door. She stumbles reaching for the door knob, breathing uneasily, her heart beating like a drum...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Mon, 25 Dec 2006 02:06:00 PST

Inner child

I awoke one morning to the sound of tearsIt took a moment to calm my fears. I was frozen for that brief time My thoughts were lost with no reason or rhyme. I cleared my head as I shook out t...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 07:13:00 PST

This Life

Feelings you hide, because you're afraid to to show; they'll scare people away to show how much you love,hate,and know the things you yearn. Every feeling and emotion you can have is experienced to th...
Posted by Desecrated before my time on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 10:09:00 PST