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Solar 08-02-2005 01:07 AM

Rackets composed of lies,
Don't dodge around your anger-
Aluminium forged, the fragile ties.
Snap by onomatopoeia.

Fish
Net
Shark
Hook

yellow_polka.tie 08-02-2005 03:43 AM

The red-lit fish so scared of living,
Get caught in the net just to live,
The addicted shark is weaving,
No longer they catch his hook.


lemon
scantily
dark
star

Malice 08-02-2005 03:59 AM

The lemon grind matches the saltiness of your skin,
You're scantily clad in a sewer gutter and I've never been so absorbed.
A dark shadow engulfs your eyes and your skin turns white,
Death, like a star, has been born and will quickly fade when the sun rises.


Breath
Handle
Gorge
Up

Gypsy Campervan 08-02-2005 06:49 AM

As you exhale a fightened breath,
the time comes to turn the handle,
to jump the gorge where you may fall,
or fly up towards your dreams.


Post,
Saviour,
Lamb,
Cry.

zer0gauge 08-02-2005 08:28 AM

Post your writings on the wall bearing lies unto the light
of a saviour who never listened and cowered in his shame
a lamb among the wolves, blinded by their disguise
a bleating cry echoes in despair, blindsided by the truth

creep
pry
worn
slender

Judasrocka 08-02-2005 01:23 PM

and now i creep below your radar
and pry apart your machinery
worn down gears and wiring
inside your slender scenery

soft
woodchip
greet
dance

Gypsy Campervan 08-03-2005 07:02 AM

Upon the soft an sodden ground,
i pile my old woodchips,
and greet the circing kestrel,
with my happy dance.

Lighter,
Petrol,
Arson,
Sunglasses.

Gypsy Campervan 08-14-2005 09:08 AM

Bump!

Music as a Weapon 08-14-2005 01:45 PM

[QUOTE=Gypsy Campervan]Upon the soft an sodden ground,
i pile my old woodchips,
and greet the circing kestrel,
with my happy dance.

Lighter,
Petrol,
Arson,
Sunglasses.[/QUOTE]


is petrol even a word, im fairly sure its not... maybe you're thinking of patrol?

Gypsy Campervan 08-14-2005 02:04 PM

[QUOTE=Music as a Weapon]is petrol even a word, im fairly sure its not... maybe you're thinking of patrol?[/QUOTE]

Petrol is a car fuel you fool.

Electric Riley 08-16-2005 09:17 PM

Coarse fingers flick the lighter. Sparks rise and fail.
The petrol refuses to ignite. A thick head grows weary
Hidden behind the a vision of a dislocated arson.
Hidden behind the sunglasses of an inner-city artist

Graffiti
Slide
Fanatic
Scissors

And bump.

Rushki Smushki 08-16-2005 09:38 PM

[QUOTE=Music as a Weapon]is petrol even a word, im fairly sure its not... maybe you're thinking of patrol?[/QUOTE]


:lol:

Oh, Lord...

Malice 08-20-2005 04:54 AM

Bump
[QUOTE=Electric Riley]Graffiti
Slide
Fanatic
Scissors[/QUOTE]
The searing graffiti tattoed onto your eyelids screams at you in your sleep.
The images slide over your brain like wind over ice.
Are you a fanatic? Does this ammuse you? Do you want to make me scream my razor blade stanzas?
Like scissors to my ears, your words deafen me. I can't hear you, so give up.


Starve
Write
Share
Insides

Electric Riley 08-20-2005 05:02 AM

I starve myself to obesity. My ribs can't be viewed.
I write myself to illiteracy. My language skills are skewed
I share myself to selfishness. My social life suffers
I nurse myself to sickness. My insides writhe and flutter

Grasp
Slacken
Eddie Vedder
Dismantle

Malice 08-20-2005 05:12 AM

I grasp the wax and am soon engulfed by burning lies.
Slacken, deeper, further, touching the edge.
Eddie Vedder is my idol; I've never wanted to die so quickly!
Dismantle my brain quickly, for Better Midler is around the corner.

Without
You
In
My

Electric Riley 08-20-2005 06:43 AM

Without the newspaper spread out below me
Without you poking your finger through the bars
Without the seed in the little green box
My aviarian friends don't see stars

Snap
Crackle
Pop
Loose

Gypsy Campervan 08-20-2005 07:06 AM

The rippled sound of necks spanning,
And the crackle of the pyre,
Pop another in the gallows,
ToNever let the rope fall loose.


Paperclip,
CD,
Blue,
Pins.

bowl of oranges 08-20-2005 07:19 AM

You held me about as securely as a withered paperclip could,
a way in which i'd not escape the fall, i'd shatter, like a CD case.
Blue,cold and lifeless.
Yeah, I couldn't even feel the pins.

Flood,
Queen,
Return,
Sincerely.

factor46 08-20-2005 11:47 AM

Like a flood of disease, your eyes pierce me,
And the queen forgot to send out a warning:
"Return before she does!"
She was sincerely sorry.


Thought
Follow
Pretentious
Secure.

JakeTheRake 08-20-2005 03:52 PM

yesterday i thought
id follow someone new
becasue your so pretensious
and so insecure



weep
willow
car
pillow :)

bowl of oranges 08-20-2005 04:30 PM

Tremble and weep my dear,
you can't hide amidst the willows
or escape them with your car.
You'll not even have a pillows comfort.


Play,
middle,
trust,
station.

Pins 08-20-2005 05:14 PM

We play our game
In the middle of life and death
Trust what we want to believe
Static fills the station as you gasp your last breath

Animal
Hope
Time
Lines

wipe_my_button 08-20-2005 07:03 PM

animals are cute
they never think i am
but maybe this time they will
we will cross the lines

camera
popcorn
beautiful
music

Wannabe Steve Harris 08-20-2005 08:08 PM

The camera snaps pictures of them
Dancing about, frantic popcorn explosions
Beautiful in their own eyes
Music to their own ears

Jungle
Eggs
Winter
Chess

Pins 08-20-2005 09:24 PM

The Jungle fever fills us
As we break eggs into our hair
Its Winter, wait its summer
Lets play chess with no cares


Lasagna
Hippopatamus
Randomly
Wild

Animas Animosity 08-20-2005 09:43 PM

lasagna colored skys
hippopatamus cries
radomly falling like a plus sized model
wild and rampant like a plus sized model looking for food

corn
hole
disturbing
juxtapose

whomovedmycheese 08-20-2005 10:29 PM

i am the great [I]corn[/I]
wait i forgot to say [I]hole[/I]-io
forgot my own name thats [I]disturbing[/I]
my inteligence fails to [I]juxtapose[/I] to others

Foxtrot
Uniform
Charlie
Kilo

Snak3 08-21-2005 12:07 AM

A couple dancing the fox trot
In a dark Uniform in a dark room
Charlie, was the man and JAne, to woman
dancing in a speed of 40 kilometers / hour


twisted
demise
varactor
revamp

Electric Riley 08-21-2005 02:00 AM

My body lays twisted, in a heap
My demise will come with unconciousness
A varacter is applied and my heart jolts
But consistency is returned, and my being revamps

Character
Morbid
Accent
Shoe

Malice 08-21-2005 03:23 AM

Character isn't an option for you; this whole thing we call life is just theatre in your eyes.
The way you strut around these morbid streets makes me sick; IF only you could see yourself then.
The accent you put on makes me want to puke; YOU AREN'T MARYLIN MANSON!
JUST BECAUSE DOC MARTINS ARE YOUR SHOE OF CHOICE DOESN'T MAKE YOU A GOTH.

Stupid loser poseurs.


Grand
Play
Fight
Sickening

Electric Riley 08-21-2005 04:52 AM

Listening to the Streets, and a Grand Don't Come For Free
Playing on the Playstation
A play fight with the girlfriend
Its so familiar, so sickeningly familiar

Break
Free
Ice
Demon

RBXJM 08-21-2005 05:47 AM

Try desperately to break out
Of this shell, to be free again
It's like a cage of ice
I need a demon to lend a hand

Enigma
Justice
Order
Honour

Snak3 08-21-2005 12:43 PM

Peace , the enigma of society
JUstice isn't free, it comes with a price
To restore order in this world is our priority
and to gain honour, our reason to live

massacre
obliterate
Masochism
fire

yellow_polka.tie 08-23-2005 03:55 AM

Obliterate this hate,
Healing hands must massacre,
The masochistic slate,
cleasned by brutal fire

facade
cable
green
story

Electric Riley 08-23-2005 04:06 AM

The facade of the old brick building looks dark and dim
A lone, but probably live cable hangs severed over the balcony
A faded green cloth sign tells me to come in, "we're open"
There's only forgotten tales here, there's no potential for new stories
I turn my back and leave

Musical
Missionary
Sensational
Vehicle

Pins 08-23-2005 02:08 PM

Listen to her words echo through your thoughts, its somewhat musical
The Missionary of death's two steps from your door
Sensational cold enfolds you
Your in the final vehicle, racing to your last stop

Jovial
Mint
Chill
Fear

-1up!- 08-23-2005 05:57 PM

Jovial oysters will not hear
But no impaired they are to the scent of mint
Curious oysters, heed the call of chill
Fear not, for it cannot freeze your limbs.

Serious
Victim
Haze
Harmony

Snak3 08-23-2005 08:39 PM

Seroius problems in his thoughts
Many victims lie ahead of him
The haze of his mind he has fought
He, who shall never live in harmony

psychic
Drown
Candy
manure

Sacking101 08-23-2005 09:14 PM

Your psychic abilities, I've yet to abide
As you drown in you sorrow, what will you decide?
Sweet as the candy, as black as the shoe
I'm stuck in manure, how about you?

Control
Signal
Leprechaun
Mingle

Snak3 08-23-2005 09:51 PM

Here were Psychic waves control our emotions
Show a signal to see if i lost the notion of time
Here were Leprachauns seem normal and love seems to be a crime
and were the two great oceans mingle to make the sacred chime

green
erotic
water
sugar


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