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we are none to be found in this chaotic mess, flayed out
insecure, we hold each other tight, hoping for a saviour to burst. out. metamorphosis from caterpillar to butterfly, it's just a delusion to bring you out, and make you battered direction epitome penetration deception |
the direction of life cant keep failing
how can the epitome of hatred keep up this penetration this jaded deception hardly seems reasonable frost slice postcards endings |
the cold outside is frosting through the glass
broken, slicing through your skin you're sending suicidal postcards to everyone you know whilst praying for a happy ending sypmathy apathy dorogatory new has everyone forgotten about the whole four line thing?? |
Don't you ask for sympathy
All you get is apathy Your odd dorogatory feeling Won't help you find a brand-new healing Run Blind know ground Wondering if dorogatory is that or derogatory? (I'm a wicked nerd I know) |
keep going, run away
pretend you're blind, if it helps dont you know how to cover ground it was meant to be derogatory i think... lol. i cant spell! |
I can see it
like it was see through if u know what i meant then you are meant to click pick flick stick |
i have a remote it goes click
i pick my nose and then i flick it i have a pet stick and he is my friend that was just crazy |
That is what you said
was it what you meant? it's just as I thought You're driving me crazy I'm so Frikken Tired |
this is slowly getting very lame.
i'm gonna kill you all so rot in ****ing hell you're all friggen screwed your life is tired - through mannequin (sp) conglomerate (sp) suffocation interrogation |
He said to a mannequin
conglomerated all the children and forced on a suffocation until interrogation is intergraven Suppresion Computer Guitar day |
Playing blues on my guitar all day,
simply watching my days pass away, My suppresion in depression smashed up mmy computer today blue tie moon superstition |
Dying under a blue sky,
Sporting my red striped tie, Won't see another moon, If this superstition is true. Refill Pharmacy Sketch Calcify |
Go to the pharmacy- I pick up my pills
I'm now ready for my ultimate thrill, Calcify and refill my deadly water, One by one, consume another, I sketch this being I swore to die, Yet I look again, it's me, myself, I. harp count juggle frown |
i hear the harp in the distance of clouds unceremoniously draped in crimson vales
count the stones of my life as I fade unaccompanied into the shade of death i juggle the flames of past hindrances as my body begins to decay slowly in the distance of clouds I see the frown on it's face... I'm coming home i think i like this... if anyone thinks this paragraph could be good to build off of just note it in your post. thank you. frail molested concubine sufferage |
My limbs are too frail,
I've been molested by the truth, Her, my concubine, who with my trust is placed, The sufferage is too great. |
unvail
poor conquer sharp |
As i unvail myself,
I feel so poor under these, i'll conquer my fears, And come out sharp <-------WTF? lol, not the best trilogy massacre noise experiment |
a trilogy of human analogy
massacre of great families the noise of screams fill the air as the experiment kills the last baby Fun Useless Cat Food |
In my mind it's fun,
to do the useless things, like kick a cat into touch, and then eat it's food, lol, funny, tissue scars button, battery (either one, the power source or being battered to an inch of your life, whichever you like best) |
maggotfelon i liked it, yeh i think it could be built on and worked into something. see what u can come up with...
this blade cuts deeper and deeper the harder i try, the tissue doesnt hold, and i know i'll die from these cuts, deeper even than all the other scars, in the night you hit a nerve, you knew all the right buttons to push to send me over the edge and i'll watch my life fade like a torch with no battery, fading slowly darkness fear music clear |
Darkness shadows my surrounding fear,
All is misty, nothing's clear, Music whispered in your ear, Words or love I long to her. sound last thought pace |
The sound of darkness falling
and the last thing I remember Is that thought in the back of my head Pacing myself to the beat of your heart EDIT: Wow. I'm stupid. Recorder Audio Television Mind |
I dropped the recorder,
The audio driving me insane, I can't turn off the television, How much this hurts my mind joy exctasy sorrow redemption |
Joy is a misleading illusion
Ecstacy is just a simple word Sorrow is a way to bring sympathy Redemption of the feelings never heard Addiction Spam Fan Treehouse |
^this is getting stoopid!
i have an addiction and it's to spam i'm it's fan hey, i have a treehouse guess who i am?...uncle f*****g sam! <---what could i do? contradiction cross prejudice bereft |
Our lifes are a contradiction to nature
we cross other lifes with all our prejudices and no benefit but to ourselves can't sleep microscopic bloodsuckers |
^that was cool xcept it wasn't "benefit" was "bereft" but.....who cares right?
I can't control this and i weep So i put my soul to sleep Microscopic cells they change Into bloodsuckers, strange!<----- lol Imaginary Disease Consistency Degenerate |
Excellent use of words for your stanza Baodegoth. I had to think of what the word degenerate meant for a sec there!! lol anyway...
In my mind, it's imaginary, This disease, it's getting scary, The consistency of which it breeds, Feeding on our generation of degenerate beings, Correctness, Blame, Conformity, Defiant, |
My correctness not so righteous anymore
Its my blame for this war Our conformity not so united here Driven by horror and fear Dog Blanket Take Sandwich |
o . wops
My correctness not so righteous anymore Its my blame for this war Our conformity not so united here Defiant Driven by horror and fear Dog Blanket Take Sandwich |
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