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Hustlei fear the running of the caveman i fear that fire can't prove him wrong black and white no longer phase him or his incoherant songHustle
i've heard the preaching of a saviour i've heard him loosen up his lust i heed the nature of his fight but two souls i have to trust
i know he's heard this one before i know my strength is only smoke my old and new already sworn
to give inspiration to the sold
so i sing a friend, an 'ode to' and whisper this to you a conscience thought, a constant mess i do, again, i do
by ~aWastedhero
Armour of the Godsthe first few years too easily forgotten my rose red glasses give sight toArmour of the Gods
this tree of thorns
lest we forget
a golden price for my rose red glasses because invisible soldiers
pose no treat to the end of the war
whos to say on this day of rebirth without my rose red glasses im just a schoolyard trained influential and underestimated fly on the wall
by ~aWastedhero
The Trouble Withroutine and confinment confirm, not only my deflated horse, but the thin layer of glass that grows from the floor of this parrallel universe. it wasn't there before. irrelevant, but still a mind fuck, because s i stand shirtless and shoeless, i begin to trusttht i am just a scapegoat in this elegant stageshow.The Trouble With
my eyes, although virgin, are not unwise. showing me that mindless imagination will spawn violence and intolerance, and is fueled by the lies i burdened the man who sold me the truth with. i was lead to believe that telling and being told held some significance to my refuge being igored, only to find they are not so differe
by ~aWastedhero
Window Shoppingis it right now or is it right here i don't care i'm comfortable ignorant and absent away from thought window shopping with all but my ears blue and even bluer is all i can use now that i no longer have anywhere to store my apologies and my apiffanies and my analogiesWindow Shopping
head down book in hand contemplating the obvious selling my own to swear allegiance to an enemy i should already call a friend purely because shes so goddam beautiful but unfinished broken limbs drag me under water each finger on my now useless hand pokes me w
by ~aWastedhero
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SometimesSometimes I wish I knew how to sleep, truly and without help or hesitation. A deep sleep, all by itself, and at the right time of day. No falling asleep atSometimes
four in the morning, four in the afternoon. Sleeping more than every other day. Sleeping less than the hibernating bear.
Sometimes I wish I could truly eat. Eat food without getting sick, eat whenever I was hungry, getting hungry more than every other day but less than my three hundred pound father always was. Eat more than just snacks to quell an irritating itching deep in my stomach. Eat a m
by ~Kannachan
Svamp curseby ~Gurd
The Linden TreeA sway in the breeze The flutter of skirts Of beauty white and fragile Of tawny hair and bright red lips Limbs both delicate and agile.The Linden Tree
Sway in the breeze With spring green leaves Laugh like a summer's eve Sing like the lark on the linden branch And grant us our reprieve
A dress of silk that's colored pink The same as a morning rose Eyes so blue that one would think Them a sunrise in repose.
Sway in the breeze With spring green leaves Laugh like a summer's eve Who would think that such as we Could still be so naive?
by ~Visadharah
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- Current Residence: Wanganui
- Interests: music, art, gaming
- Favourite movie: the labyrinth, mirromask, american beauty, the doors
- Favourite band or musician: Chilies, Placebo, Soundgarden, Tool, Coheed and Cambria, Kings of Leon
- Favourite genre of music: all music
- Favourite style of art: anything so long as it carries a meaning
- Operating System: Windows xp
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: ffvii, dark cloud, dark chronicle, beyond good and evil
- Favourite gaming platform: Ps2
- Favourite cartoon character: Sonicthe hedgehog, mutley from wacky races
- Personal Quote: life is a series of moments, each meant to be experienced, explored, and unfolded into the next
- Tools of the Trade: anything i can leave my mark with
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Has it ever occured to you that I lie, not to be dishonest, but because the truth is boring?
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'He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.'
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I actually just did a little editing on that poem, I hope you still like it
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still just as powerful a peice of art if not more so
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'He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.'
-Albert Einstein-
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http://www.myspace.com/Umm_Nakht
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'He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.'
-Albert Einstein-
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'He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.'
-Albert Einstein-
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'He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.'
-Albert Einstein-
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