

RapeI can hear the sound of silver spoons whistling through the air Swiftly singing silky smooth, high without a care. My river running ripe with sand, the stones of flowing deep Rents my clothes in perfect rows are lying in the streets. The swollen hair of golden rare takes her place in my affair And in the daze of whirling ways she tastes of greenest pears. The wettest rain feels like pain and as hearts pump in sweet refrain I watch and learn and start to burn as fire fills my veins. I hold her head against the bed and as we dance among the dead The reddened kiss of lovely swiss forever keepRape


Tears of manyMany tears have fallen down Seeped into the broken ground.Tears of many
The voices of their mothers heard Wailing at the monster's words. The river flowing deep, unspoken Passes on while we sit broke and Though we see the tragic flaws
We still obey their tragic laws. The truth, it's been behind us stalking, Is young men dying, old men talking.
The death of elders sends me laughing. Swimming in their bloodied bathing Their screams unheard, all in vain. Only to relieve my pain I peel my face off in the shower But to cleanse their 'healing power'
Of my m


Eyes of heavenThe Eyes of HeavenEyes of heaven
I volunteered myself one night to help the needy ill. As the doors slid open I felt the air was gray and still.
Through the dismal fog I could see their desperation. These people needed more then help, they needed inspiration
The only one I saw who did not appear to be like stone
Was a little brown-haired girl by a window all alone.
This girl came up to me and asked "What are falling stars? They burn so bright across the sky. Please tell me what they are?"
I saw this girl was hardly six and sitting struck with cancer, I could n
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Pure, joyful and immortal Darkness and light will eternally
follow you in the temple of the new dreams
In memory of Shadows' Madame.
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XxBethanyxX
"I'll Scream you something beautiful"
love your manipulations
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You can never replace anyone because everyone is made up of such beautiful specific details.
Well taken!
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That doesn't make you smart, it makes you less stupid.
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"A man who is not willing to die for something is not fit to live for anything."
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That doesn't make you smart, it makes you less stupid.
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"A man who is not willing to die for something is not fit to live for anything."
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That doesn't make you smart, it makes you less stupid.
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