[FromTheTopToTheBottom]x[BottomToTopIStop] |
I sit at the top,climbed from the bottomto escape from the problems;and now I wait,because the windows shakewhen they screamand the steamrises from the roofand the passerby's watch with their eyeson t...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 02:46:00 GMT |
My Kingdom. My Heaven |
I closed my eyes and walked through a door in my mindI was greeting by dying roses and broken glass stained windowsIn a snow covered cathedralThe ground around me was warmDespite the coldThe walls con...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 22:40:00 GMT |
Back In The Night When I Was Born.. |
She foughtClosed fistsHis arms, massive trees pinning her downShe didn't have to ask himHe was going to take this from herIn this alleyConcealed in shadowsThere was life, death, addiction, and nowRape...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 14:22:00 GMT |
3:59 AM |
Pull in a deep one, that air won't last forver. Cut yourself a new one, open up and let pain drain out. Keep on talking, let your tounge tie up, twist, and wrap around your words. A...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 00:59:00 GMT |
Arson. |
Wishing he could come up with an opening line, to open his mind, let go. He lit the match to start the fire. Arson is his passion. He sees himself in the fires, in the flames that f...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 22:52:00 GMT |
To you, From me. |
I woke up today, closed my eyes for tomorrow. Your pictures worth a thousand words and my tounge's cut out, cut up, I'm ripped to pieces. Torn apart from you, for you. I'm doing this to you, with you,...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 19:52:00 GMT |
Yo. |
Fuck School.
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 04:18:00 GMT |
Just a thought. |
What more can one do when they're on the edgeWhen it's easier to run than to stayWhen your begged to just prayTo who?What good would it do? Do you know?Can you hear the voices? I Doubt it.They've spro...
Posted by on Wed, 02 May 2007 20:52:00 GMT |
