Clockwork GravesThere's a bitter passing of time constantly creeping No distinguish between death and what we call sleeping Are we existing or merely being A circle of vicious repetition of what we're seeingClockwork Graves
If the clock counted down where would we lie In the beds of those whose already died Could we call it home if the door is open Speak only eulogies of what's already been spoken
This human flesh continues to decay Though we walk through life pretending it's play As if the blood tie damages doesn't mean fate Has picked better things for not us but another's day
Can
The Worst HellSilence is the worst hell A lover's voice just the same You reach but never quite obtain A happy home and a better wayThe Worst Hell
Tell yourself try as you might darling
Wait for the phone to ring in promise In empty hope of empty solace Given a hand yet it's never yours to hold
Words to the wind breaking of the heart Estimating the time of fading out Try your luck but never shout Your ending before the curtains fall
The flowers are dying in the garden You fall just as the steeple you built Burns to the ground and smothers the guilt Of leaving
7-23-09Cold morning light shifting minds Time passing as if there's no such clock Just empty hours of distrought hoping Lighting cigarettes miserably coping7-23-09
The body shakes as the bones tremble Nothing could quite settle this Except a kiss from your lovers lips Instead stale coffee drank in distasteful sips
You could taste the discontent a mile away...
If only tonight we could sleep No heavy head to keep in solitude Wrapped in cold sheets of satin strained in shame Mistakes are made but somethings remain the same
The beating stops none the less
Hallo young lovers!
Sentimental
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"The universe without music would be madness."
-best "fortune" I ever got out of a cookie...
please visit my stock account!
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I wanted to start over completely
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"Now your lover went and put me in the ground"
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"The universe without music would be madness."
-best "fortune" I ever got out of a cookie...
please visit my stock account!
burningtherosesStock [link]
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[deceiver. receiver. creeps and crawls to and from the reaper.]
i am the wrath. the wretched. the fury.
Just fyi, I am addicted to this fucking site, so you'll see me on here a lot. XD
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[deceiver. receiver. creeps and crawls to and from the reaper.]
i am the wrath. the wretched. the fury.
I use to use this site SO much.....I want to start using it alot again
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"Now your lover went and put me in the ground"
Sorry for the late reply, I kinda laze around sometimes. XD
Yaaay.
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[deceiver. receiver. creeps and crawls to and from the reaper.]
i am the wrath. the wretched. the fury.
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