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stuck mindlessly in traffic
i have no soul to save living in the city sodomy for the mind tuesday beach sunset forever |
tuesday comes along
no chicks on the beach sunset and still dont see a thong ill lay here forever until i see boobs round like a peach |
fagg-ot
loser queer clock |
[QUOTE=PbEknight777]fagg-ot
loser queer clock[/QUOTE] wield "faggot" from your arsenal of words ungracious loser, behind a mask of cruelty can it be that you're afraid of queer persuasions deep back there the clock marks either your rising to maturity, or despair march forth contentious women |
March toward the silver-lined city
March forth to their bloody capital To their contentious city which they bleed for peace Where their women are used and governors are pleased Graham Machine Oversexed Pixel |
Graham Garhzene
the latest by-product of the pop culture war machine overpriced, oversexed sefl indulgent pr i ck what a waste of a pixel on my tv screen, him and his breed makes me wanna be sick Insurgence whores cold streets |
insurgence coming down on me
whores, or wars its all the same its all cold, its all weary so let me lie down in the street wrong anguished used infuriated |
the way this silence echos on the walls is wrong,
the thoughts of the anguished live here, the used, the dead. the infuriated. we're all surrounded. clamored attempt filtration solemn |
I hate hearing your clamored echo
You attempt at making me better Your filtration for the best me isn't right I know, i read your solemn letter Disgrace Disgust Desire Deception |
to be this. anything is disgrace.
im disgusted with your sad face. your desire is my desire, but we can never relate. i can see the deception beyond your truth, so dont try and fake me. spontaneous (sp) preferral this nightmare |
what does preferral mean?? it's not even in the dictionary
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oh. thought it was a word. sorry about that. i guess i could change it to prefer, or preference, or preferable. whatever. pick one.
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ok...
your spontaneous action ensured my death you prefered to rip out my heart i can no longer live like this my life became a nightmare after you left |
words for next one...
alive fade alone torn |
u run, u hide, u burn alive
statues built, in ur name, but some how still ur ashes fade untile ur jest one lone king, all alone w/ one torn kingdom to weep and mourn |
awareness
feeling sense restless |
this awareness is pointless.
this feeling is pain. i cant make any sense, of why your restless. |
[QUOTE=fallen_punker]this awareness is pointless.
this feeling is pain. i cant make any sense, of why your restless.[/QUOTE] go critique my song |
i watched you go, you saw me burn
as their critique punched voids through our words my band and i have much to learn ..but our songs are as much for us as they are for the world. play that funky music |
at first you play the game alone
you fear that you won't succeed but as soon as funk is overthrown your music will be heard (o well, so i didn't use funk the right way...) locked doors windows shut |
as much as it hurts for my heart to be locked,
the doors must be closed, sealed the windows with cardboard coverings, and shut tight so one can see in. |
ovation
sand hover slipped |
my continued search to find ovation,
leaves me face down in the sand. i hover between fakeness and reality, grip has slipped from my hand |
sorry the last post was poor, next words
falling search cost infinity |
as i am falling,
into my endless search for words. the cost to me, is the same as infinity. the girl i love |
i will try the theory,
girl smiling,life defining, i look into eyes, opposite to love is wot i see good lord im getting worse! kiss star ancients dust |
the kiss is awkward.
like a star far, far away. it has been delayed since the ancients. and now has turned to dust. empty pointless pain hate |
when i used the words
"go critique my song" i was using subliminale messages to try and get ppl to critique my song. i shall soon rule the world!!!! :lol: |
the feeling; empty,
all it seems now is pointless pain is all i feel now soon to be replaced with hate commitment wishing forgiveness fiction |
commitment is what i cannot give,
wishing to be able. to have forgiveness. but this is all fiction why heart bleed (or bleeding) hell |
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