

Into the seaInto the deep blue sea, falling from my very dreams,Into the sea
nothing anywhere, only me, falling down weightlessly,
from everything I know is safe,
falling from the earth's embrace,
&nb


jealousyJealosyjealousy
the clouds that fill once sunny skies the little clues I've come to despise the way you smile and say it's fine the way you say your always mine the games my head plays with me the little things only I can see all the times that your late
the way you acted on our last date these thoughts I just can't shake this paranoia I can't escape how many lies will it take to convince myself that it's not true that you don't mean it when you say... "I love you"


AwakenYou live your life everyday the same or maybe you tryAwaken
to break all that's mundane
Maybe nothing else matters just what happens today or maybe you see every thing in shades of gray
whether your so happy
you feel like you'll overflow or whether heartbreak is the only true friend you know
Chances are your living in a dream drifting like a leaf
floating down a stream
wake up remove the stiches
and open your eyes
uncover your ears
and hear their cries
the truth is permenant &nb
Lain
Steam-rat

Bring Her Back dreamsBring Her Back
Only in my
do I ever get to see her. I feel so at home.
She has a hat with long braided beads that lace out of it, and it hides her hair. &nb


to warHer mask is stained with blood of innocent As with blood of those who cant repent The mask is that of valors own And glory too but her face unknown Her hair is long and red as blaze For all the fires she made with craze She watches man atop her throne Of corpses made by lead and stone She used to be a just of face But lunacy she did embrace Now she cackles day and night A laugh that fills the bold with fright Her madness claims a many lives Childrens fathers and their wives Shes brought about by some excuse For man to fight and weaponsto war


Gruesome SelfTaste the myth hanging between thoughts. Hatred which contrasts my emotions to the deep rotten soul. A crawling spirit deteriorates all the lives it encounters. Which Indeed raises questions within our lying lies. Will I live within a lingering thought?Gruesome Self
A lie perhaps, caught under the deep murderous sea? I wonder Will this follow the beastly anger to a revolting twist? I search my blood to find a key, unveiling all my gruesome secrets. Bloodshed Emotions, no longer bothers me. No longer knowing how it feels; questioning:
Why the living species of I,
That's very nice of you! :]
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We pass the time of day to forget how time passes~Hipolito
Have fun here!
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We pass the time of day to forget how time passes~Hipolito
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