Wednesday, July 23, 2008
I'm not sure what's worse.
The waiting or the waiting room
"You're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you
Recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant
Do they even cure you? Or is it just to humor us before we die?
If only we could heal ourselves and get back what we possessed.
I'm always wishing, I'm always wishing too late for things to go my way
but it always ends up the same
I must be missing, I must be missing the point
Your signal fades away and all I'm left with is noise.
*silence*
i enjoyed it. Because total silence is hard to come by in this daily grinds.
nights
i'm out.
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Sunday, July 20, 2008
I like laying in the green grass in an open atmosphere, staring at the blue sky
with everything so clear, with no one next to me...
I got nowhere else to be, But right here
In a busy world, sometimes we forget to breathe
trapped inside the daily grind and that's all there seems to be
but there's more to it than that, take your time to just relax
and feel the breeze
Thinking about nothing, and have a moment just for me
like the clouds up in the air, a sacred kind of peace
I gotta unwind myself, close my eyes and just breathe
Tomorrow can wait for me.
past is history
present is where i live
future is what i willing to face
hate me i know you want to
GOOD MORNING!
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Friday, July 11, 2008
The heretic seal beyond divine
A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind
The last rites for souls on fire
Three little words and a question - " why? "
funeral of hearts <3
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