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Might not be alotThroat swells, Cognition becomes slurred, Dry swallow this bitter pill one more time, This will be our last,Might not be alot
Throw our sand-castle to the wind, I wouldn't do this in any other situation, This is my one exception, Against arbitrary rules that force opressive emotions to stray, These kinds of feelings, I've given up, I will sink back into an identity of a stranger, Fade into the background of memory,
Its the meaning to sacrifice.
This path is an old friend, He knows my name and he's got my number, I cant seem to ever shake him, B
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Enough saidyou've said enough, Not another day will spill by, Filed and stored into outskirts of our subconcious, you've said enough my friend,Enough said
It only takes a few careless words, Then moments become nightmares, Vigorously ignored and forgotten, We didnt quite get it right but it was a nice try,
None-the-less.......
Our laughter will echo off these sleepy walls, Being tightly packed into suitcases, Left in a corner waiting to be picked up, While a beam of light brings life to an empty room, Sunshine never felt so cold..
Squared off in a tightl
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VanishA room we promised to clean, The mess of a vision that blurred, Options seemed flawed and tried, In sand and gravel thats been stirred,Vanish
We gambled and lost it all, Walk away thankful to be alive, Nearly lost it to a hasty call, There is still yet another day for me to thrive,
Things were said and it was heated, It doesnt take two to clearly reconize, I'll fall for you everytime when i'm slowly torn down, I'll keep quiet if its easy while you paralyze,
Accept the uncertainty to come, I've no reason left to expect what a world without you will bri
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Lean in to walkEnter the world's hole, The path was once known, The truth was felt, A heart falls quiet, Dreams float by like corpses down a river, unfamiliar to the eye, Is this what hell feels like? To be one's own enemy, Howling and shivering like a madman, "Wake up..." Unable to move further, Lost in the decrepit forests of the mind, Farthest its ever been before, It's nobody's fault the path has been strayed, On and on, Her voice whispers an ambiguous melody, It would once set me free, But you've forgotten why, Its meaning now ancient scrolls inLean in to walk
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- Current Residence: between the tv and kitchen..(aka,couch)
- Interests: YOUR MOM!
- Favourite movie: 300 (comming march 07!)
- Favourite band or musician: RHCP, Tool, Mars volta, Pink floyd, the zep!
- Favourite genre of music: rock and or rolling, Jazz, neo-psychedelia, anything progressive...
- Favourite poet or writer: Pablo Neruda, Charles Bukowski, EAP, Robert Frost
- Favourite style of art: Tripped-out shit
- Operating System: Mary, Joe, And Juana...
- Skin of choice: umm, well i like my skin tan... ha
- Favourite game: Morrowind, and Oblivion.
- Favourite gaming platform: My entertainment center (mostly the floor, sometimes table)
- Favourite cartoon character: Masta-Shake
- Personal Quote: A thinking mind is a mind that misses; Thinking is not the language to relate with reality..
- Email: sniper_030@yahoo.com
- MSN: maxx_501s
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