Hidden In My PastThe wind blows hard, The rain pelting against my face. I've been walking for hours, Going nowhere with haste. Soaked through my drawers, With no plans in place. It's so cold that it's numb, I've been at this for days. And even the food, Has lost all it's taste. From the inside out, I'm lost in my daze.Hidden In My Past
And these things come round to make me feel. I turn my shoulder, push it back in it's hole. I'm afraid to let it know what I know. And just to stay numb, I've sold my soul. The devil's hand is bitter-sweet. I know, I bite the hand that f
Disease -All You Are To Me-I've got this hole the size of a shotgun blast exactly where my heart should be. God damn, don't you know that it hurts so bad, Never thought it would happen to me. I've got weight of the world on my shoulders, now, And I don't want to let myself free. But If I let go and let you fall down, then, Then I'll be rid of this disease.Disease -All You Are To Me-
Because that's all you are, All you are to me. Is another infection, Another disease. And that's all you've been, When I let you inside. But I'm stronger than you, And I won't let it die. Because that's all you are,
Been Here Beforesittin at home on a friday nightBeen Here Before
with nothin else to do, feels like i've been here before,
yeah it's nothin new got my guitar in my lap
outside i can hear the rain, i think i'll just play till my fingers
bleed and then i'll ignore the pain
and though i've been doing my part
to make the world a better place, I'd still rather sit here alone
than have you spit in my face. what it all comes down to is,
i just wanna sing, with a heart full of hope
and a handfull of strings.
and all the days start to, run together like ink. &n
In Only MeI have found the center in me, A cancer where my heart should be. Simply put, I'm narciasistic, I believe in only me.In Only Me
I will find a way to thrive in side, But if I can't find my way, I'll bide my time.
Self-centered (a mutual respect) Uncontrolled (by my two sides) Narciasistic (but I don't give a) Fuck (fuck)
I know who I am (and who I want to be) I know what I'm doing here (but deep inside of me)
I may be a fool, but I'm no martyr, I'll give you space to fill your cross. For my fair share, we'll make this b
rainy dayYou look out the glass window Though the glass is closedrainy day
You can smell the wet earth The balmy symphony of the falling rain Rings in your ears The rain gives a blurry blue outlook on the world The plains beyond you
Look like a sea of green grass
Which sways with the wind Almost composing one smooth rocking movement A hundred meters away
A dark green forest abruptly emerges out of the plains The tops of the trees gently swing back and forth
The rustle of the branches and
leaves adding to the music of the forest A majestic moun
Still Kickin'
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bite me
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Roar.
mine is theenemy287@hotmail.com, if you haven't already added me...
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"Everyone has their own form of herion."
-Kurt Cobain
"Just because it says 'she', doesn't mean it's about a girl."
-Unknown
Bye, bye, Peter!
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+ "art is what you can get away with" - a.w. +
Who's peter?
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"Everyone has their own form of herion."
-Kurt Cobain
"Just because it says 'she', doesn't mean it's about a girl."
-Unknown
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+ "art is what you can get away with" - a.w. +
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+ "art is what you can get away with" - a.w. +
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