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[03 Oct 2004|02:46am] |
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Tiptoeing on the fine line between pride and depression I fell, screaming in the endless night. venturing on a downward sprial of pain and corruption, my heart bleeds for you. my hopes and dreams are dieing for the cause of a metal repression. Now all i see is fog and what appears to be an empty glass bottle that once contained temperary numbing of angst and moral anguish. Soon the fog clears and the hate returns full force along with the desire to be loved. or hated? The similarities are uncanny. but alas i'm left alone hideing in the shadows of the man i once was. trembling in fear of the man that i'm to be, my illfated destiny. Yet this all but gloreous demise comes with a realm of understanding. a welcoming of punishment earned and a foot forth in the right direction. and with this misery life has come full circle.
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| Finding the way |
[06 Apr 2004|04:03pm] |
I feel the constant burning of never ending despair the fear of that which lies ahead a demise thats all too fair
so cold, so lifless i watch the blood flow free but how can i escape the torment of a life that won't end for me
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| WHY? |
[05 May 2002|01:33pm] |
Running scared and screaming, In the middle of the night, Wish I were just dreaming In Fear of the Light
I lead a life of fright where no one ever cared all alone in eternal night WHY it isn't fair
Leave me lieing drowning in my tears can no one see me crying from the horror of my fears
take my endless strife i'm forced to decide whats the purpose of my life SUICIDE?
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| Hells Inferno |
[26 Jan 2002|11:16pm] |
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music |
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Slipknot:surfaceing |
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alone in dispare I silently await to receive God's wrath and accept my fait
thrown into the arms of an unloveing god awaiting the pains of a love untrue wondering dear jesus WHAT THE FUCK DID I EVER DO TO YOU
to deserve the life you gave me filled with sorrow and despair to Die a painful death to have nobody Care
WELL FUCK LIFE AND FUCK DEATH I'm so fucking sick of it all This Pain THIS TOURCHER I MUST END IT ALL
HATE HELL AWAITS
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| Respect |
[25 Nov 2001|12:39am] |
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System of a Down: P.L.U.C.K. |
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Respect earned and lost while loved ones lay crying a heart so full of borken dreams once true love dieing
NOW MY RAGE IS BURNING BURNING THROUGH YOUR HYPOCRICY living your ideals forged through false philosophy
Real Men NEVER hit Girls what you'd often teach a lesson i live my life by but you don't practice what you preach
When you thought she'd leave you you often threatened suicide but now you hurt some one i love you'll be a victim of my homicide i hope you die
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| WE THE PEOPLE...............(song) |
[11 Nov 2001|11:07pm] |
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none |
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Shatterd people with your lies coated wars with genocide Renagades with free are lives We the People will survive
We the people (8x's) WE...THE....PEE....PLE (3x's)
Ignoreing all our torcherd cries Fill's the streets with suicides Fight the power till it dies We the People will Survive
We the people (8x's) WE...THE....PEE....PLE (3x's)
We the people will survive the vauge attempts to end our lives THE HATE, THE PAIN Revenge alone will pave the way stop MARTIAL LAW from legalizeing homicide WE THE PEOPLE WILL SURVIVE
WE...THE...PEE...PLE (7x's) WILL...SUR...VI...IVE
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| A Prelude to maddness... |
[08 Nov 2001|03:14pm] |
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Opeth:blackwater park |
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Some say i have the build of a serial killer. Good sense of humor with a bright personality, yet with the hidden dark side in which nobody can understand. The lost childhood, the constant torment i live everyday. I can make you forget your trobles while i ignore mine. I ignore my problems untill they become too much for me to bear. Then i'm bitter and blood-thirsty. But you don't relize this becuase your too busy dumping all of your problems and worries on me. Thats when i loose it. Your selfishness makes me sick to the point of no return. The only way i can feel better is if i remove you from my life........from this world.
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| FOR YOU |
[16 Oct 2001|11:16pm] |
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music |
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Slipknot: People=Shit |
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my undying love my enless rage my evergrowing faith my ongoing pain my all for you
my hope my light my fear my life my all for you
my hate my protest my happiness my death i Gave my all to you
for what i'm nothing you took all i ever had i'm nothing FOR YOU I'M NOTHING
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| Trust? |
[14 Oct 2001|11:18pm] |
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American Head Charge: Never Get Cuaght |
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trust in me for i will help you cut the wound from wich you bleed trust in me for i will screw you out of everything you need trust in me for i am worthless when you need me you know i'll leave
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| Suicide |
[14 Oct 2001|12:39am] |
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Orgy: Dizzy |
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worthless lieing, basterd, prick, ruining everything you kiss, stupid whore, worthless fuck, get away i've had enough i try to hard to hide the pain so fuck it all i'll die in vain it doesn't even matter anymore to live a pointless life i hate with every fight i'm more irrate i can't still hold this pain inside release it all with suicide
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| Darkness Creeping |
[13 Oct 2001|01:07am] |
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Mudvayne: Prod |
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Dark eyes glareing hideing from the light can you see the fire burning lighting up the night
for death unvails its plan for you your soul destined for cinder quickly finds your faith renewed to aviod the evil hinders
RUN FAST, RUN HARD, Escape your fate till death is nowhere near you tell yourself its not to late to silence your inner fear
you trip and fall into a crate and see your beloved weeping you know no man can change is fate Or escape the Darkness Creeping
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| the end of origianlity |
[11 Oct 2001|01:22am] |
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SLipknot: Gently |
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A simple man locked in a world of hate Rage and torment killed his pride Destroyed by pain his unholy fate Death Controled by Suicide
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