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We are a little uncertain...
Haven't quite formed our conclusions A difference is emerging, unrest In the frequency band. Dark Streets Hide Us |
the dark, the light,
endless streets of power consumes all the might I must hide from at all hide us till God gives us his call do God really exist |
do we as organisms need faith?
god holds no water in this life belief is really unnessecary i know that i exist - that's it dial for a claim |
i dial my phone
for the police to come a tragedy has happened claim it was an accident (i believe in) a thing called love |
i denied a friend in need
there are some things you just can't justify though through and through, you made the right call doesnt love sometimes bring the greatest suffering? personas fate crumple vex |
multiple personas infected
i can feel my fate being injected my soul will crumple and fall into a heap stop trying to vex my head what is going on |
what are you doing?
is this really right? i see where it's going i have to put on a fight give me more rhymes |
i don't want to give
i want to think more about me i'm more important than you'll ever know i need a word that rhymes with know king for a day |
a king without a crown,
waiting for some victory, a river of blood to drown, the last day rises red. blood tastes nicer fresh |
Blood is flowing from my mind
tastes of wisdom, pain sublime Nothings nicer, just refined life is fresh just one time. hunted methodic staccato melotic |
acting like the hunted
a methodic shift in capability no use for my staccato pleas it all sounds so melodic (i'm guessing melotic = melodic) finally free live webcams |
Crap! 2min. too late...
hunted down chopped into pieces
methodic killers and their reasons staccato octaves to match my limbs melotic (melodic) birds with broken wings spell words true please |
Ok I'll Fix The Rift.....
finally free like me and the hunted
free now to die like you always wanted begging to live was never your style the webcams are our only eyes sorry late posts suck |
sorry doesnt mean anything this time
its too little too late, did you know there are posts with signs for that missing girl and it sucks that you dont care i detest that word in songs or poetry... suck. it sucks. lol |
I watch the shadows drifting by,
detsting the sunlight that graces my eye, the spotlight that's watching over me, With out words it knows why I'm there reload regroup relive remix |
reload the gun
regroup your thoughts remix of drugs relive the shot Save Feed Dutie spiral |
save the trees
feed the fish its your dutie spiral is an mxican knob hill moniter fur |
Knobs and Dials tweak my mind
an Uphill struggle to comprehend A moniter of massive proportions oversee's it all thinking we're apes without fur Utero Edition Zero Reflex |
Nirvana's utero gave me something
A new edition to this televised life Zero hour now and I blink No reflexes to feel or think Form Screen Shell Danger |
her form it has no features
behind this screen i cannot reach her force this crab out from it's shell where danger lies, in deepest hell where do we go? |
where is my sanity now
do you ever hear me scream we cannot see in the light where can my mind go to hide rainy days are best |
is it still raining where you are?
days go by it still wont let up is it still raining where you are? would it be best to stay inside? that was so bad |
that's the girl i want to f*ck
she was fat but now she's thin i like her ***, it's so f*cking hot **** i want to f*ck her bad haha that was cool |
haha, you're not funny anymore
that is it. i cant do this anymore was this the last argument we'll have? lets cool off and come back for more why would anyone put haha as one of the words? what a loser... |
have you ever wondered why
why i would hold you when anyone else would leave you alone to cry why i'd put you back in a safer place you incoherency apple purple |
again, youve shut me up again
but ive broken through with incoherency this apple is brown (be a thin swirl pops) drowning in a purple sea (rip now, a reeling ad spun) you're my dearest anagram |
you're the only angel here
my heaven is a lonely place i'm happy you're my dearest light my life is but an anagram what's wrong too hard for you, Linsey? |
What's the use in going on
Everything I try goes wrong It's too hard... to go on Too hard to sing a hopeful song Nugget Insight Running Beneath |
duh da duh da nugget
insight into my insanity running through the fields i love to prance around beneath my feet is your favorite rug am i in sane |
am i really back yet?
i know i'm here in body but in mind im not so sure you're sane, you tell me too hard? no its just a crap word. it isnt even a word at all. its the sort of thing people who write about seeing a girl that used to be fat and now they want to sleep with her would use. |
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