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the focus of the moon

ive had moments of asphyxiation
moments of manipulation
the knowledge of agony is so restraining
why do i bother explaining
the torment is containing
my heart and my soul
my plans and my goals
yesterdays really taking its toll
ive been running since day one
through glass from my past and the sun
in the darkness i breed my own...
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riottsiren:
wink whats up....i've been a running mess these past few weeks.....hell months. i'm considering the goth prom as i sit her. don't know if i want to go or say fuck it. well i want to sa fuck it cause i'm tired...but i want to go....i need a clone!
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the focus of the moon

ive had moments of affixation
moments of manipulation
the knowledge of agony is so restraining
why do i bother explaining
the torment is containg
my heart and my soul
my plans and my goals
yesterdays really taking its toll
ive been running since day one
through glass from my past and the sun
in the darkness i breed my own...
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hello i'm back after mouths of top secret ship,,, nah, just hiding from the apocolypse and from kids with guns... for the love of god run. EL SUICIDO LOCO
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crooked tongue

you drop bombs
i drop apocalypse
and rocket ships
im blasphemes
ill dance on your grave
spit on your fame
and soak in your shame
im the vagrant hate filled chaos starter
the anti martyr
im past jesus im past slaughter
roses and aphids
even gods an atheist
i kill men and worship mice
hammer nails to christ
six dollars ill pay the...
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riottsiren:
the thought is that jesus will love you at all times....even with a tattoo. wink and the shirt just happens to totally rock on top of it.....and you get smiles from the church folk when you wear it too!!
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crooked tongue

you drop bombs
i drop apocalypse
and rocket ships
im blasphemes
ill dance on your grave
spit on your fame
and soak in your shame
im the vagrant hate filled chaos starter
the anti martyr
im past jesus im past slaughter
roses and aphids
even gods an atheist
i kill men and worship mice
hammer nails to christ
six dollars ill pay the...
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soil

its the first day of summer
even though the sky cries and thunders
yet i still wonder
when did we stop being lovers
i uses to love you more than my brother
wanted you to protect my children like a mother
i praised you and held you higher than myself
we were together for adoration not wealth
i was in the right place wrong...
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urban suffocation

i see rusting cages
disgusting wages
bible torn pages
america rages
nothing more to keep
nightmares without sleep
eyes wide open
sprites slide broken
leaders unspoken
havoc awoken
tomorrow comes too late
i see childrens fate
ruins we make
hell create
historys fake
how much more can we take
pass the bottle
so i can soak my ammunition in wine
the ambitions of...
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iyce:
nice poem. you are scary. i find that interesting.
riottsiren:
i love starts...and thought the placement of them would go well with the skull....and i was looking for something to cover up some strech marks that i have had since i was 16 smile ...shhhhh don't tell! blush
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boarders unknown

ive always walked the crooked path
i carved my past with a crooked ax
my house is made of clay and bone
but my day ends without a home
im past pain im past lies
i pass pipes to paralyze
god forgive my childhood is chastise
god forbid my falsehoods cast cries
i need a sign for my peace of mind
or i...
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riottsiren:
'addictive personality' i'm like that....but without the booze biggrin
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the day after tomorrow

what kind of person are you
i was just a kid
i begged please
but you wouldnt quit
i tried to slice inside the wrist
but i rather slice inside your ribs
i was the nicest person
but you treated me like worthless
like i was worth shit
it wasnt worth it
i just wanted to be accepted
i was just...
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the front

I MISS YOU
MORE THAN MY NOVOCAIN NOMAD
NEVER MIND
ACCELERATOR IM COMING
MANDIBLE'S NUMBING
IM SALIVATING FOR SALVATION
JUBILEE HESITATION
MONOLITHIC ALE SATURATION
PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE CHILDREN
ARE THE FUTURE
YOUTH OF A NATION
MODERN EUTHANASIA
WE ARE
LOOSELY FED TO THE POPULOUS
LUNGS FILLED WITH RUST
CRACK AND COMBUST
IN GOD WE TRUST
GREEN BACK SMOTHERING
GOVERNORS MOTHERING
AND I CANT STOP...
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American

I am the last of a dying breed
Raised in prosperity and promiscuity
With poverty and promise
With power for the populous
Raised as a prisoner of petroleum
The potent fragrance of patriotism
Infects my pours
Born after the baby boomers
and Reaganomics
The bastard child of Bush and Clinton
Before Starbucks
Before Windows
Without McDonalds
Without Nike
The end of a millennium
Microchip...
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riottsiren:
Without real heroes drenched in real villains
I am the puddle of stagnate dreams and procrastination
I am the faceless child of this nation
I am bound for glory but doomed for damnation
I am the bloody knuckles of my generation!
I am the last son of temptation!


WOW!! shocked
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shadows of the son

i walked through the hottest parts of hell
and came back in a shell
break it open things aren't well
please do tell
i dont remember the last time i fell
to my knees and yelled
come for me father
your sons Abel Adam and Cane
angels wings are stained
with the blood of shame
we ride through the valley in...
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riottsiren:
just posted something little that i wrote...and wanted to say hi blush
riottsiren:
"maybe oxycotin will let her know" does that really let you speak freely....i would have though X might have been better smile

"and i dont think you ever knew me
but where do you find beauty
with me or with the drugs
and how quickly do you believe in love" loved this.

i find it strange that it's so much easier to write when live is manic...i wrote better when on something....then when i've been off everything for the past few years smile