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we sat and listened to you play the guitar. You've got black hair, under a grey hat. Your toes are always cold and your body aches, you're in pain. I'm sitting on the radiator my back is cold because its against the window, and maybe too because I feel like I can't breathe anymore too, because you're so beautiful. I want to save you. We decided we have a lot in common, except you smoke cigarettes, and I don't. You play the guitar so wonderfully, it makes me cry sometimes. You ask me whats wrong, because I look outwardly sad, but you could always tell if I was sad on the inside. I say "I'm not ready for you to die." and you look down, strum a

She's my Angel, Beautiful and Free She found me under that old tree Told her i'm broken, but she said to me "That's not what i Believe..." She heard my crys, my hate and shame She said i'm not to blame Grabbed my tortured hand, and kissed me sweet And showed me the way to Peace Put my head in gear, no more pain and beer The first i said "I Love You, My Dear..." Got married in, Gold City's church Lined with Roses and Doves on their perch She wore the ring, engraved with twelve Suns and all my Love But now She's gone, stolen from me She still walks with me as the Breeze Still holds me close, still holds me tight Even deep into

The world isn't pretty, my love. The wood of society That built this bloody institution Splinters and implants itself Like a tracking device in your finger. But your heartbeat Is like the ticking of a time bomb With grounds to explode. We merely exist.

The whole world drives energy from you, Mother nature deems you her child, Embracing you with tender emotion. The whole mankind drives energy from you, The leader above all who leads To light, not knowing the paths. The whole flora drives energy from you, Limbs squeezed, veins throttled, heart stopped.. And no pain at all??!... You see, the whole universe drives energy from you.. But what about the merest "her", An efemere particle of the sand!?... Her whole heart drives energy from you, Engulfing her, but she'll never notice, You use innocence of the thought. Her kind eyes drive energy from you, No fear of losing her sight,

Running, she runs again. Never safe from her own cruel mind. The past’s catching up, it’s always been there, and now it’s hunting, full of frightening memories, it’s on it’s way. He watches her run, above the abandoned streets he follows across the rooftops of a city gloom. A pliant creature from the night, banned from a society, of superstitious fools. Loving her, unable to help, chained tight, alive in his nightmare. Thorns claw at her legs, she can’t even scream. All words have gone flown away, when no one is listening, they will flee. Fighting the beast, emanated from her mi

Well it's a drugged out dream world; Take a step through the looking glass. One wrong move, it's off with your head, with blood painting the roses red. So it's welcome to Wonderland, baby. We hope you enjoy your stay.. Where dreams are shattered and thrown away; We're all mad here, and our razor-sharp smiles will guide your way.

One For The Cutter This one's for The one who dreams all day Wishing that someone Will just take them away This one's for The one who found their life long mate But soon discovered That being alone was their only fate This one's for The one whose heart beats black Just because They didn't like them back This one's for The one who wears long sleeves To cover up the marks Praying that no one sees This one's for The one who never cries While thinking all day How perfect it would be to die This one's for The one who lost their friends Who said they be there always And help them till the end This one's for The one wh