See ya'll there, I hope. SPECIALLY YOU STEPHANIE.


Encroaching DystopiaAs dawn's dead air hung high and broken And twilight sang its last refrain, The city felt so far behind me Whilst I strode past its scorched remains.Encroaching Dystopia
The mount loomed perilously over Everything that stood nearby; Beyond it's breadth I dared not wonder, Though watched, regardless, at the sky.
The distant sounds of war broke echoes Unrivaled, over voiceless land. Telling myself lies of valor, I set about the task at hand.
I started up the steepened hillock With hope and faith left far in tow. The clouds were pale and lifeless, As they


The Sounds of EveningWhen the screams of the damned And the tears without name And the laughter of madmen Are one and the sameThe Sounds of Evening
When doctors speak in coaxing whispers And footsteps speak in leaden tones And inmates speak in wild ravings As I speak to myself alone
When the clock is ticking loudly And my heart is beating true To the sounds of Chelsea breathing Then another day is through


Quarter to EternityTwenty bullets for this gun. I load the clip, but you don't run. One is chambered as I cock; I flick off the safety lock. Still you haven't moved an inch, And I see your eyelid flinch. As I level at your nose, I can hear you curl your toes. I sneer a perfect sneer, and then I flick the safety on again; Crick my neck and check my grip, Raise my finger to my lip. And with a grimace, I declare: "The situation's just no fair. For you see, I've done for you All the things you've asked me to; Sent so many to their grave. 'Sit and listen, bitch, behQuarter to Eternity


My Own SuicideHow will I learn to bleed,My Own Suicide
if I bandage all my cuts, How will I hear myself think, if my mouth never shuts? How will I begin to breathe,
if I'm taking all my air? Please, someone help me,
all I do is stare. Each time I tried to talk to me,
all I'd do is run, But I've found comfort now,
in the barrel of my gun.
My thoughts would not stop haunting me, but now they've finally died. You see, my thoughts died out with
My own suicide.
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La tristesse durera toujours.
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Continua quando todos esperam que desistas...
It's your birthday today, July 24th, and I'm here to wish you a great day, with everything you wished for. All the best to you and another year ahead..
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This birthday greeting was brought to you by: =nyssi
That's nuts! o_O
I, as well, live in Weare...
only I live in a swamp.
Not a tree.
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That ain't no real gun...
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La tristesse durera toujours.
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La tristesse durera toujours.
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Take care
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La tristesse durera toujours.
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