

the end of themThis feeling so pure at first turns demented by the lies and slander the accusations made but no proof is shown she had no right to do what she did to lie and breed evil things about he who cared most for her when all he cared about was her and she did not believe that he loved her as he said instead she thought he would cheat and leave her to deal with it all by her self but he would have stayed with her to the vary end of his life instead she gave up and tried no more she blames him for all that went wrong tell him its his fault for being disappointed because she dint show in a physical way that she loved so she end ththe end of them


beginningof death,endof lifelife is just the beginning of death as you decompose dieing from within when maggots firstbeginningof death,endof life
break skin bursting from within the walking thing you see before you, living and falling apart becoming thin warring away to nothing, these little things as they eat
through this walking corps so many and they all live to feed on this one simple thing the
flesh and bone of a beast and man simple as it is bring such things to the ground to bring them to their knees as it lays dead and broken and half eaten in disspare it dies and is concuss no
more becoming forever dead and the feast begins


Curtain CallShadowed eyes staring backCurtain Call
from the broken reflection before,
the face once known,
now so unfamiliar,
quiet tears, unspoken fear,
the darkness swallowing everything once loved. Dulled senses feel nothing
but cold in the numb wake of yesterdays pain,
the sex, the drugs, the alcohol,
the old familiar habits. Darkened eyes close in weary relief,
the sharp pain bringing back the feeling,
killing the memories of whats gone forever,
another hit, another lie,
another day locked behind these walls. Now lying breath


mePain sufferingme
Hurt regret silence Your eyes caress my words But they see only weaved lies
I though I glimpsed happiness Found freedom Found a new hope New spark
Now I am back where I was Dark and twisted without a hope I will fail my courses And tomro
It used to be such a happy event,
Now Im not bothered, its my 18th I can do all that I want with reason
But what I want, for someone to be happy Not to worry, not to care
What happens to this fallible being


feeble-winged doveHow many years have passed me by? Many rivers have ceased to flow Where does the feeble-winged dove fly?feeble-winged dove
To watch our garden slowly die To see it wilt where it should grow Watch your soul fade into the sky
The echoes of a love-sewn sigh Messages without purpose known Where does the feeble-winged dove fly?
Once far apart, now closely tied Burning where no breeze may blow Watch your soul fade into the sky
Only the heavens know just why Our bones must rest so far below Where does the feeble-winged dove fly?
My body sinks a


implicationsimplications
you want to name this thing you cannot bear it does not speak but silence has its weight and in the end you know just how to fear
what we achieve begins at once to wear but we have the compulsion to create you want to name this this thing you cannot bear
another age might want to see you care or think that you are just the toys of fate and in the end you know just how to fear
the children all line up and want to cheer they cannot see what's waiting at the gate you want to name this thing you cannot bear
as you get older you learn
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keep smiling, hide the dark inside
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As we grow older, we do not get any younger.
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busta.
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"Mind Over Matter... If You Don't Mind, It Doesn't Matter."
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This mind, locked in a cage of morphine...
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