

A LOVE POEMOH how the heavens decreed:A LOVE POEM
that bullshit youd be feeding me about love and us isnt really what its cut out to be?
so liberate my mind with the numb of your lies because while needles might help the young & the wise
a little bird sung that the true decree of life hides not in the paper plates and chopsticks but in the pain of their eyes
[Between the plastic air and golden rays we soared, discovering that while lust may be a heart disease; love sure aint the remedy]


A Cultural DeficiencyThis age is an icetrap balanced thin upon catnaps more lies with each half clap helps to bottle it inA Cultural Deficiency
Shake well and we'll manage says each new advantage can't stop all the damage I suggest we begin
Break free screams the tv as they each try and steal me for the new personality well I'm the new sin


Society is no Butterflyit all starts with the Vibrations hum stumbling out the Riddlers' sum absorbed before it has had its say so the closing minds refuse to pay and the adding Tab it buckles and groans under fake Remorse and freshly bleached Bones we must learn that while Mankind cocoons oppression leaves not scars but WoundsSociety is no Butterfly


The Cost of Silencethe moans of the Dying the cold teeth of steel the Crackle of progress this Fire is real where once stood a giant black Smoke in its wake the wind blows the Ashes to harbor the Ache and the crows they circle with a Cry for the dead because all that is left is what's left unsaidThe Cost of Silence
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I love your writing, it's very nice.
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beautiful; like a dream.
Like Chuck? ~Chuck-Club I do.
Viva BuyMoria!
How was your holiday/new year?
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~There are those who prefer the light, and there are those who prefer the dark. I guess you could say I prefer the shadows.~
I AM SO THRILLED TO HAVE THOSE DEVIANTWATCH THUMBNAILS BACK!!!!!! AHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!! AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU WILL GET YOUR PRESENT SOON ENOUGH... !!
BUT ANYWHO THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE SUB. AND YEAH YOU'RE THE COOLEST DEVIANT IN TOWN! IT'S OFFICIAL.
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Give in to love, or live in fear
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Give in to love, or live in fear
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