 Filled with recent writings. I try to stray from love stories and songs about heartbreak. One may pop up sooner or later, but what can you do. Once this one is filled I will move onto green, blue, red, etc. |
*ifimissed
AngelaThe Blame Is As A Gift
The X Collection - Orange
Third ShiftLate night, bedtime Binding night terrors That have become nightmares Or just the bent reality Of the consumed meThird Shift
See how easy it is To lock you up To suck you in The tampered capsule My identical twin
Break a sweat while You count the beams As he comes to me in dreams Forcing me to carry out What's left, his project
He's not supposed to come back But doctors keep secrets too
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A Deeper AnxietyHe hardly smiles at claims These blames to acclaim Reincarnation Homicide Rip off their arms Gouge out their eyes Thrown out through Opened, jump suicide Dont be scared Dont be scaredA Deeper Anxiety
Like a chainsaw He revs aggression Suggestion That has no discretion Like the chain Thats guided in vain Which has barred And crossed no risk To heaven his name That marks the kiss Of the last man To stand in Internal combustion Internal Affairs
He hardly smiles at claims These blames to acclaim
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Newest
The Sun Will Be Up SoonThe sun will be up soon and these sheets are still cold. I open the window to see the clouds break and part for the oncoming sun. My eyelids cling to my eyes as I've just blinked another night away.The Sun Will Be Up Soon
The sun will be up soon and as yesterday, my bed is still made. I sit in this chair to see and to hear the clock tick and tock for the upcoming days. My eyelids cling to my eyes as I've just blinked another night away.
The sun will be up soon and I can't stand to spend another day as a glazed, impaired life with nothing good to do. With the same jobs and endless offen
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This PhobiaYou can't go anywhere Without it urging you This phobia that drives you Pound out the numbers In this crowded elevator While they're breathing on you Crumble the receiptThis Phobia
From the corrupt ATM It has taken all that you have Urging you to kill This phobia that drives you
Damaged hearts Damaged lives Damaged lungs Damaged minds
You can't go anywhere Without it urging you This phobia that drives you Pay the mechanic Before he sacks you He was only trying to help Shatter the screen To this running tv &nb
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Damned FantasyFancy suits and pretty dresses Cocktail shots, caviar messes Sparkling rings and humble pockets Martinis and new age muskets He's the host of his own damned fantasy You're invited to this You're invited to thisDamned Fantasy
You'll walk in through the big oak doors Butler greetings and coat check service He'll offer you a drink and dance You'll settle in and talk with friends Then accept the drink and dance the same
You're invited to this You're invited to this
He'll play along until they leave Talk you into staying with him Grab another dri
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Cascading CrusadeWe wanted to listen To see, to watch We wanted to feel To grasp, to touch We wanted to believe Reach out and act But we are deafened Blinded and stunned Chained up and thrown To the water I fall off this bridge That spans from my mind Right off this sphere Into and out of their hands To find nothing But a fixCascading Crusade
They set us up
To shut us down They built us up To knock us around Let us begin our Cascading Crusade
To the rocks I fall off this cliff That drops from my toes Right off the
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: Heaven and Hell on Earth
- Interests: poetry, music(ians), art, CAD, sleeping, skateboarding
- Favourite movie: as of right now anything with matthew lillard, stir of echoes, american psycho, and Drop Dead Fred
- Favourite band or musician: Alkaline Trio, HWM, Stretch Arm Strong, Remebering Never, Dio, SOAD, Nirvana...many many more
- Favourite style of art: veracious, abstract, random, monstrosities
- MP3 player of choice: Creative
- Favourite game: Zombies Ate My Neighbors, Ghouls and Ghosts, family fued, checkers, 8-ball, yahtzee....I like games
- Favourite gaming platform: SNES, Game Gear
- Tools of the Trade: brain, liver, heart
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/wingsofangela
- AIM: Cobains66Jaguar
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Well, I will start off by saying that the actual painting of this piece is beautiful. The colors are definently blended well. It makes...
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