| As the blood runs down my face I stare in the mirror and wonder, what part of me thinks that I need this in order to be myself. |
So TiredI'm so tired broken, bleeding, and breaking I'm crying and dieing and trying to get to you now.So Tired
and I cannot take it! why'd you let me down?
and I cannot see it why'd you let me down?
Why'd you let me down!
I'm so tired broken, bleeding and breaking please leave me alone now I'm not as mad as you think I am
and I cannot take it! why'd you let me down?
and I cannot see it why'd you let me down?
Why'd you let me down!
Why'd I let you down!
Vilify - by Down PackedMock me!Vilify - by Down Packed
The poison warning it confines me I'm sneering at carnage denying
Blind me!
Here I'm jumping from mind to mind screaming lyrics trying to make this right when men blind lies from country's filled with eyes we all die we all die we'll all die!
Inside our hearts are defying let your eyes see we're all lieing
Taunt me!
Were sending letters reporting the crimes teaching theory, worshiping our own lies but when we lose our mind all of our own kind we all die we all die we'll all die!
me4
Contra-angryI'm not angry I'm just shouting violently About being happy I'm not sad I'm just weeping endlessly About being mad I'm not dying I'm just vomiting violently Because life's too sweet I'm not afraid I'm just running from you Because I'm not happy with meContra-angry
Angry But why?Angry
The angry girl never had any reason to squeeze the t e a r s from her eyes and scream until she felt her throat would tear other than that she felt like it.
So she did it anyway.
And didn’t try to make sense of it.
SchismAnd you're barely breathing now I'll press my fingers to your wrist And feel your pulse slowing downSchism
You're barely living, your soul incinerated Your excavated shell, filled with ghosts and shadows Sombre spirits shreiking her name And piercing your ears as you try to hold on
There's only the black left now After her claws heedlessly lacerated, severed,
And impaired your insides And cast them aside for the bloodhounds to enjoy While you mourned your irrevocable organs And beseech her highness to restore the requisite pulpy masses
But the queen
| Basket case and scared to death. Awake again and still filled with hatred. |
life
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The eyes see only what the mind is prepared to comprehend--Robertson Davies
Devay-- [link]
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Words do my bidding! ....... Sometimes...
how are you?
x
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i`m a fucking disease.
I really liked Schism, and teenagers, but I liked that there was a meaning that I knew was there but couldn't fully understand, So I had to fav it,
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you have been haloneedled,
schism is probably one of my favourites.
i'd love for you to check out my other stuff!
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i`m a fucking disease.
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you have been haloneedled,
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"Yesterday I died; tomorrow's bleeding
Fall into your sunlight" - 'Shattered' By Trading Yesterday
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I wished to know the meaning of things. I am the meaning. I wished to find a warrent for being. I need no warrent for being, and no word of sanction upon my being. I am the warrant and the sanction.
Ayn Rand
avatar made by *XXMCR-DevotedXX
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I ROCK!
Some day kookies will take over the planet but dats ok with me because kookies are edible and kool
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