Friday, June 24, 2005
Wednesday, June 22, 2005
Friday, June 10, 2005
And Privilage to be won
You can't see me
You can't hear me
You can't touch me
But I am very close to you
The art of dead rose @--'--,--'--,--
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You can't touch me
But I am very close to you
The art of dead rose @--'--,--'--,--
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Thursday, June 09, 2005
In this endless race of property
Inch long nails digging into my skin
After a night that I wish to forget
My pain is dripping out in the form of blood
Nothing else has cured me
Only this remedy of destruction
To stop would only bring more later
For now
I choose to bleed
Not just to help
Everything is not okay
After a night that I wish to forget
My pain is dripping out in the form of blood
Nothing else has cured me
Only this remedy of destruction
To stop would only bring more later
For now
I choose to bleed
Not just to help
Everything is not okay
Wednesday, June 08, 2005
And deny we have a soul
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Saturday, June 04, 2005
We must memorize nine numbers
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I'm not usually this vicious
This vindictive
So similar to you
As you talk the way you do
You set my demons loose
And free
To fly around in wicked spirit
In a casket of a dead soul
One that I miss
One that truly represented me
I hate myself around you
You turn me into the lies you spread
"She's such a bitch"
"She's so annoying"
Only in your unwanted presense
diediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediediedie
I'm not usually this vicious
This vindictive
So similar to you
As you talk the way you do
You set my demons loose
And free
To fly around in wicked spirit
In a casket of a dead soul
One that I miss
One that truly represented me
I hate myself around you
You turn me into the lies you spread
"She's such a bitch"
"She's so annoying"
Only in your unwanted presense
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