Saturday, September 9, 2006

Poem
The darkness of life
the light of life
are one in the same
with each a different lie
to cover the facade of thier own greed
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Unreal
Unreal

Snow; purity
the absence of taint,
Darkness; evil
the absence of good,
combine in surreal bliss
to mold truth,
Showing the world for what it is
Unreal but still,
beautiful.

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Friday, September 8, 2006

Yaoifan
Hey guys I have been turned into a yaoi fangirl since my last post yes it will be a loss for all hetrosexual fanfictions everywhere since I now write yaoi. So sont be suprised if yaoi stuff shows up on this site
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Im BAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Run everybody Im back from the dead, expect poems reanranged song lyrics and other shit like fictions from me.
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Saturday, September 17, 2005

Museng
Who am I in truth? someone you see on the street a worthless pice of shit? I dont know anymore these memories wich comeback agian consume me driving out the sanity I used to have. There is no light in where I am the cold dark recess of my mind. memories of death of pain suffering am really here. Or am I there in that place of death. People say you are who you choose they can shove that up thier asses. Do I chooser to be trapped to face the pain of the past no. Am I suppose to control the deaths am I suppose to change to suit your needs. I cant break free of the chains that clutch at my soul forcing me to relive the pain everyday. They look down and belive that your ok yousmile and tell them its okay while in truth you watch from the sidelines. Detached from your body in this obsorption wrap. The true question is:Is this reality or a dream?
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Wednesday, August 31, 2005

Will you find me?
Will you save me now?
Will you destroy me?
I’ll save you.
Why?
Because I love you.
why?
because you are you and no one else.
Save me please?
I will save you.

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Sunday, August 28, 2005

Quote
“We’re not God. Not only are our powers limited, we sometimes are driven to become the devil himself.” - Nicholas D. Wolfwood.

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