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EDIT: mods, please delete this...my browser posted my message twice.
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Stuck in purgatory, devoid of emotion
Hanging in midair, like floating in bullettime An unlimited number of images in my mind Yet your face lingered, and you are my only desire. <=> Colour Dark Light Spectrum |
You didn't use Cross!
Who cares of the colour, Light fades to black Dark killed by white. Can't reach outside the spectrum... Pray Believe Conserve Ablivion |
LIMERICK TIME!!!
There once was a man who liked to pray and believe, he did, in what we say Conserve your strength It comes in length 'Til OOOOOOblivion be on this day homie straightup fight jail |
Those words are ghetto
A homie afeard for his life, he did His brother's straightup crazy and so he hid They finally met, and fight did they Now at a jail is where they will stay moon czar tristedecophobia circle |
Yo Homie -
I'm a straightup gangsta I get in fights with my motha Been in jail, long than any otha ummrph.. grumzle... urrmmph EDIT: Ouch, beaten by 2 minutes :(. Oh well, use his words. |
triskaidekaphobia*
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13 Full moons that year.
13th Czar of the land Eaten by my triskaidekaphobia Cutting 13 circles in my hand. eew. Abnormal Fear Of Photographs |
These people, they call me abnormal
They taunt all my faults and my fears I say i ignore them, i lie of my strength but these photographs still bring my tears. Wish Was Not Here |
i catch myself wishing
for a future that was meant to be not for these unpleasant circumstances for now i fade, as if i was never here Given Fault Made Spent |
ive been given this gift but i dont think ill acept it,
its my fault that i cannot protect it, im starting to regret that im made with no pain spent all my talent, spent it on my fame glass spray sound know |
the glass illusion is easily smashed,
and whilst we stand in the fake sea's spray, i hear a sound coming to me, and i know that sound is hollywood. four words: tokyo, paris, vegas, still |
tokyo
vegas paris still i was sitting in tokyo one day, when vegas crossed my mind. paris has got to cold to play, still vegas is way too loud. proper nouns... gah. try something else now |
i was sitting in tokyo one day,
when vegas crossed my mind. paris has got to cold to play, still vegas is way too loud. proper nouns... gah. try something else now |
i was sitting in tokyo one day,
when vegas crossed my mind. paris has got to cold to play, still vegas is way too loud. proper nouns... gah. try something else now |
why do i try so hard
to falsify something i know to be true there has to be something else now cant there please be something else casket slap crack stumble |
a useless casket
death slaps me and laughs a crack in the worlds expectations, i stumble upon everyone else crawl forget another flaw |
Crawl into my arms; discomfort only entertains me.
I'll forget your tainted memories - if you forgot my reputation. Crawl into the arms of another; surely to enlighten me. Despite your flaws, you will remain my closest enemy. need to cling something |
Nice Mozza, like it
This is the only time you will ever need faith To the liars and lost, the pawns of society Helplessly clinging on the the final piece of nothing Wasting your time doing something...just suffering hmm...i'm soooo emo :rolleyes: post screen push weird |
oo thanks severed_heaven (you need a nickname.. that takes too long to type.. I will think of something ;)).
A battered young man; asleep beside a post box. Screening his thoughts, screening his thoughts. A push from a banker, an embattled soul Slightly weirder than you and I will ever know. Yes, that was as terrible as you though it was. *bows* indifferent calm you state |
Hmm a nickname...nah nothing comes to mind :upset:
A feeling so indifferent to that of a condemned man But still he swallows an aura and a calm air of reassurance A depth so deep you could never surface for more Drowned he floats face down in a state of animated consciousness smile waste wall plug |
I'll just call you sev for now, until I come up with something better :thumb:
I crack a smile, but only to fool you. Otherwise its energy gone to waste. Back on the wall, head in the clouds, Unplug my senses, you were meant to. Never Had No Ever |
Sev is ok...it'll do i guess
Never knowing, like belonging to a different intuition Believe it was a wrong decision that had something to do with The way "no" always comes out as second nature answer So if you ever need to ask, you've already read my mind... blow cast deep door |
blow down the wall,
cast your free will into cement, deep as you go remember this, the door never opens to working man. free to be me |
finnally i set free of who i really wanna be
and put all my feeling on to this cd all my feeling were hidden, now they can flea you would understand this if you try to listen to me glue pain drink never |
glue together your broken sorrows
i know the pain is hard to swallow just drink this substitute right down never look back, never frown speak free indulge carefree |
speak of your dark secrets
let free the terrors of your nights indulge yourself in paining me you're carefree, its a comfort skee ba doo do wop bop she bap a doo n doo i love skat or broken hearts concrete floors |
broken memories, dis jointed fears,
like hearts in disguise, thats one more to steer, in my rearview i could always see concrete, now the floor seems so comforting to me spandex woe masquarade ball |
Dam[I]n[/I], redwonder, you make me want to skat too! :(.
Broken glass pierces the night air. A chill runs through my heart. Head against the concrete, Head against the concrete floor. Beedlie bop um boo wop She bam boo! riddle tiddle nick wok she bee she doo! EDIT: DAM[I]N[/I] IT! I must post faster :(. Take his words. |
spandex adorned poseurs wasting all the time,
woe is not me cos i hate woe, and i think that all woe is a jolly masquerade, of glumness being hit squarely by a ball. crimes subordinance grind quintessential |
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