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hey mjt182, READ THE RULES
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oke, I take that back
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This day is so dark
As we cry tears of charcoal We push our knuckles into our temples Just so we can feed the hunger for a single glimpse of control Weakened Sour Elated Beneath ~~~Chris Kaetzel |
Weakened shields around my chest may let you in
It's okay if you are sour, it just means that you're harder to deal with Elated lines around my eyes may be increased And the skin beneath my lips, with an imprint of yours...forevermore Enthused Spastic Wonderful Dead |
over enthused or under amused,
my spastic pendulum swings forever you're wonderful, beautiful, everything i desired buried under fallen leaves now that all is dead saturate edition pearl iota |
saturate my love with hatred,
this edition of cure hurts too much to look at, your presence is as a pearl to a oyster one iota of sincere is all i wish. hold solute keep rambling |
i hold your structure together with a tiny string
you are a solute in everything Your emotions you never look to keep you just live on in a rambling sleep debt loss from sprite |
Holy **** I am in debt now
I lost a bet on a brown cow It came from a forign planet and it looked like a can of sprite Cookie risky panda alice |
that kid is one tough cookie
i thought that jump was kindof risky pandas are black and white as is this kids judgement her name is alice. why agony puke fire |
why is this. so hard to find.
i find agony in my bliss. dont puke on my shirt. or i'll throw it in the fire. cheer beer sincere fear. |
voices cheer me from beyond
in beer-fouled clothing now i stumble regret seemed always so sincere still i dwell in fear's captivity take that rhyming words |
take a card, any card
thats all i ask of you read my words, my rhyming words and tell me if your words were true oh my god cliche... ...or what?!?! |
oh why won't someone tell me
why doth my god forsake. a couplet filled with cliche, i think i'l have some cake. burrow system cigarettes bliss |
try not to burrow me under with your footsteps,
the system captivates me down here, cigarettes left over mashed in the dirt, i guess this is my bliss. insert remedy porcelain (sp?) learn |
suddenly we're burrowing
through an impossible system of chaos sirens scream and cigarettes stream temporary bliss in our urban hell behind consequence bang sacrifice |
Behind this tree, apon this cliff
i wonder what the consequence would be if I land with a bang, stripping my life Ive now made myself a sacrifice to strife Find Security Faith Network |
find yourself because i have lost you
find security in all that you've been through have faith in me cause ill still be here for you a network built from words of consolation shallow yet so deep |
shallow waters im in,
quiet, yet so clamored, so filthy, no longer shallow, but as deep as my soul. insert remedy porcelain (sp?) learn |
You insert your hidden meanings
By whispering a simple remedy But there is no cure for a porcelain pacifier Only a chance to learn from your insanity Why Are We Yelling |
why do you look the way you do?
so sad, why are you sad? are we fighting, with rage and anger? if not, then why am i yelling at the top of my lungs? dirty temptation miss forever |
dirty words are escaping through your voice
temptation has led her far from you little miss "i'm a bitch" has already made her choice and now theres nothing you can do sometime soon probability loosen |
Sometime in the near past
Sometime soon i pray Probability will lose it's caste And perhaps loosen my way Act Out Of Loyalty [i]4 words courtesy of Downer-Nirvana[/i] |
your love is just a selfish act
out and about with other girls you say your doing this out of sympathy but i can never trust what you say is loyalty speak notion late ocean |
this act. pure kindness takes over,
let me out of this nicety, of this evil, no loyalty in hurt. tremendous shoreline pore sentiment |
crap. i guess you were first.
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the words we speak drift off in space
hollow phrases of some inconsequential notion my late obsession's passed away maybe now i may look to the ocean ..? tremendous, magnificent a glowering shoreline extends to the horizon pores caressed by winds of dreams we are nought but sentimental fools configure unknown pointing |
I'll print every danger known to us,
I'll configure insecurity to reasurance, Run down everything Unknown to Home, Pointing to that Familiar Place. What White Duck Night |
What do we do in the light of Pure Truth?
We stand and we look at the blinding white light. We duck and run for cover to get it out of our sight, And run off into the despair of the night. strange point cry hollow |
What a strange way I've lived my life
Making it a point to be pointless Without a laugh, a cry, a care in the world My years, so empty, so hollow shine shadow glass perfect |
burning rays of fire shine so hard, so bright,
shrivels my shadow into a nothing, and pours it into a clear glass jar, so everyone can see how perfect, yet wrong, i was. carpet ember nice gratify |
Tread carefully, your chemical magick carpet will fail you soon.
You'll remain an ember floating among a thousand others in the burning forest. What a nice way out. You gratify yourself with a too many deep breaths, and snow turns you cold. Lacerate footsteps shameful beauty |
Lacerate thses bonds of beauty
Footsteps in the hallway Shameful, to catch you na|<ed (|< = K) Beauty, to catch you strong Fight Finger Nine Doctor |
Fight at the bar
Lost a finger Nine Minus One equals Ten Doctor, Doctor, Operate. Sinful Bounce Slave Jump |
Sinful pleasures and desires
bounce around my unarmed mind. Slave to passions, deep, untamed, jump for joy at freedom's find. (Logical progression time!) write riot wraught wrath |
as i write this poem,
i riot goes through my mind. my mind is wraught, in the wrath of life. i love my guitar |
i continue to obide,
i love it here, ride the tide, My own sense of nothing, Guitars playing, heart puffing. (that was random!) Scar Tissue Enter Sandman |
ripped the scar off, let it bleed again,
pat the wound with a tissue, wont stop, let the sin and guilt enter through the gash, let the sandman come and kill. you. short sweet severe limitations |
one short kiss
so soft and sweet we embrace with severe affections there are no limitations to our love cotton paste blue water |
Shove the coton in your ears,
paste the tape over your eyes - ingore the blue noise of the sea, and the azure of the skies. somebody truly loves everybody |
When you'd die to be that somebody,
Truly awake when they open their eyes, Aware of love and it's uncertainty, Everybody is that somebody dressed in lies. Blinded Midnight Empty Pressure |
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