You lost my touch
I had to clear the mind
I am running out of time.
You still have it all.
Obsidian can still be seen through
pull out the sun
make an eclipse
you will see through it all
Don't you wish you knew better
Was the field of gold ever so cold
Did you trade the cow
for a few magic beans.
Do...
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I had to clear the mind
I am running out of time.
You still have it all.
Obsidian can still be seen through
pull out the sun
make an eclipse
you will see through it all
Don't you wish you knew better
Was the field of gold ever so cold
Did you trade the cow
for a few magic beans.
Do...
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Sometimes I let you free
you end up stabbing me with a stake.
now I know, I have to keep you trapped
Do you want to make things right?
Love isn't a colouring book
Don't taint it that way.
you end up stabbing me with a stake.
now I know, I have to keep you trapped
Do you want to make things right?
Love isn't a colouring book
Don't taint it that way.
_panda_:
Yous said TAINT!!!
[Edited on Jan 30, 2006 8:25AM]
[Edited on Jan 30, 2006 8:25AM]
scarydoll:
Are you following me?
Es bien, embaldosa el fin de tiempo.
Driving around in the freezing rain,
Looking at the lovely scenery
Better than sitting around
Staring at a bright blue screen
Wondering what the next day might bring
Every day is just another page
I can sit around all day playing Parcheesi
And looking back at the photos
I can sit around await for the mail
Never has...
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Driving around in the freezing rain,
Looking at the lovely scenery
Better than sitting around
Staring at a bright blue screen
Wondering what the next day might bring
Every day is just another page
I can sit around all day playing Parcheesi
And looking back at the photos
I can sit around await for the mail
Never has...
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Monarchy
I want to break free
to feel the uprising
Of my life and soul
I want to march free
to stomp up that hill
I need to feel free
to love and not love at all
I will go on
Even in ebony dreams
life shall not cease after me
All is good
It is well told
The tales are no more
For the...
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I want to break free
to feel the uprising
Of my life and soul
I want to march free
to stomp up that hill
I need to feel free
to love and not love at all
I will go on
Even in ebony dreams
life shall not cease after me
All is good
It is well told
The tales are no more
For the...
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Where does One go?
With the guns blaring
And bombs tearing
I will not give up
I climb the hills
I will not die
With bayonet in hand,
I will proceed forward towards the line
The pea soup hats fly off around me
I shall not falter, I shall not die
For love, peace and liberty remain
There are enemies over yonder
Where does one...
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With the guns blaring
And bombs tearing
I will not give up
I climb the hills
I will not die
With bayonet in hand,
I will proceed forward towards the line
The pea soup hats fly off around me
I shall not falter, I shall not die
For love, peace and liberty remain
There are enemies over yonder
Where does one...
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Sorry
I don't pray that way.
Put words in my mouth?
How did it feel to slice the neck of people you knew?
Did it feel grand, did you feel good?
Saying lies about me, about things i never said....or even came close to saying? Nope, not going to allow that.
Shut your mouth, I take out those teeth. The snakes wrapped upon your chest...
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I don't pray that way.
Put words in my mouth?
How did it feel to slice the neck of people you knew?
Did it feel grand, did you feel good?
Saying lies about me, about things i never said....or even came close to saying? Nope, not going to allow that.
Shut your mouth, I take out those teeth. The snakes wrapped upon your chest...
Read More
You have me in enrapture
Upon the dreams of blue skies
wind gliding golden seas flowing
locked in a gold gilded chest
I still have the key
Little things trapped away
I have the understanding
Knowing the secret within
hangers, paper mache
Upon the dreams of blue skies
wind gliding golden seas flowing
locked in a gold gilded chest
I still have the key
Little things trapped away
I have the understanding
Knowing the secret within
hangers, paper mache
mrdaft:
so? beat me up
Radios tune the world out.
Castles made of sand
washed out in the tides
hold back the tears
watch leonardo
drive off with the unicycle
Castles made of sand
washed out in the tides
hold back the tears
watch leonardo
drive off with the unicycle
lakuna:
fuck it's cold! cheers
Dried, cracked lips
Withered and worn out
Whispered through nighttimes
Time cannot be rewound,
the careless actions that happen
when we close off the mind
making unsure decisions.
Searing the sinews of the soul
Choices made by one hand
Never trust things through
Prometheus promises
Light upon the ebony wakes
Withered and worn out
Whispered through nighttimes
Time cannot be rewound,
the careless actions that happen
when we close off the mind
making unsure decisions.
Searing the sinews of the soul
Choices made by one hand
Never trust things through
Prometheus promises
Light upon the ebony wakes
meh.
hippomonki:
if the last entry was your work, great job, if not i really enjoyed it none the less!
welcome to the group!
welcome to the group!
Hows it going sir?
Hope everything is cool!!