When are we asleep?
When are we awake?
When do the dreams of our reality cease to be?
When are we alert?
When are we aware?
that the world we wake to......
is not the one we leave when we finally fall asleep!
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Wierdo
Morbid...you call me!!
at least i just think...and dont act in fear!
Emo..
still you choke on that last tear!
Trypanophile...
you know..the blade rusts after more than one use!
Profane...
yet you believe... use... and abuse!
Insecure...
you still run away from your own shadow!
Vane...
still destroyed by that last broken mirror?
Self-obsessed...
you are so caught up in yourself that you forget..!
Wierdo....you scream!
who me??
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Walk Away
So we walked away
Leaving two broken hearts in our wake
We had been led astray
With love for love's sake!
Why did we walk away?
Leaving it all behind
It hurts more this way
A lone soul once entwined!
As we walk away
Forsaking all we thought we knew
Would u look back one last time?
What would u say?
We both pray to the light of day
Will we ever be the same again?
Or is the pain all to much
So we just walk away!!
Leaving two broken hearts in our wake
We had been led astray
With love for love's sake!
Why did we walk away?
Leaving it all behind
It hurts more this way
A lone soul once entwined!
As we walk away
Forsaking all we thought we knew
Would u look back one last time?
What would u say?
We both pray to the light of day
Will we ever be the same again?
Or is the pain all to much
So we just walk away!!
Morbid Illusion v06.06.06
Darkness descends
as the clouds of our downfall gather
Fortified by the fall of man
and the light of good forever extinguished
The black dawn of retribution arises
the time for mercy now past
As the horned one ascends the thorned throne
coronation of the wicked
wretched spawn of the original sin
Bow down to the Eternal Infernal
his domination through damnation
with pleas of last salvation
The black flag flies high
Perfuming the lands with putrid guile
The mortality of morality is upon us
When the left hand rocks the cradle
guiding us to our inevitable demise
Fueled by the serpent's kiss
we walk into our final abyss
can we wake from this morbid illusion?
or are we truly in Hell?
as the clouds of our downfall gather
Fortified by the fall of man
and the light of good forever extinguished
The black dawn of retribution arises
the time for mercy now past
As the horned one ascends the thorned throne
coronation of the wicked
wretched spawn of the original sin
Bow down to the Eternal Infernal
his domination through damnation
with pleas of last salvation
The black flag flies high
Perfuming the lands with putrid guile
The mortality of morality is upon us
When the left hand rocks the cradle
guiding us to our inevitable demise
Fueled by the serpent's kiss
we walk into our final abyss
can we wake from this morbid illusion?
or are we truly in Hell?
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Trypanophile
Pierced
splintered soul sorrowspike
Sliced
scarlet tinged dreamless night
Separated
in alter-ego equilibrium
Regenerated
agitated subconscious intra-cranium
Embraced
nirvana with needled concurrency
Graced
united in bloodletted extacy
splintered soul sorrowspike
Sliced
scarlet tinged dreamless night
Separated
in alter-ego equilibrium
Regenerated
agitated subconscious intra-cranium
Embraced
nirvana with needled concurrency
Graced
united in bloodletted extacy
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