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She's Sleepin'Sleepin', she's sleepin' An' the world goes on by As she's sleepin' so peaceful When we thought she would dieShe's Sleepin'
'Cause she's just sleepin' away An' we were so worried too But now she's sleepin' with the others Ain't nothin' we can do
If she be sleepin' so peaceful Jus' sleepin away Why do her children keep cryin' today?
An' if she's sleepin' with the others An' I can see her right now... Where are the others they're talkin' about?
They say she's sleepin', sweetly sleepin' An' the illness all gone They say she's happy, 'cau
by ~flyingwhale
She Walked Aloneshe walked alone among the crowd alone and fading out unnoticed and uncared for only one, she walked aloneShe Walked Alone
she walked along the high street and through her empty life no one saw, yet all stared still she chose to walk alone
she walked along the sea front wind chasing in her hair the beauty no one noticed and the stra
by ~flyingwhale
Dare To Call This LoveThe prophets tell of death to come Fall to ground and worship me The self-proclaimed alternative To a life of blind insanity Stupidity we can’t fail to miss Backed against a wall And the hopeless relative bliss Of our only way to fallDare To Call This Love
Watch my every move and see The life you give to me
Is this what love is to you? A trap where none is whole And no one belongs to himself When his heart is stole Away by loves deceitfulness A law unto itself And a loving touch Is just a cry for help
Look into my eyes and see What
by ~flyingwhale
Blotwe're just another blot on the cosmic map slowly destroying the worldBlot
our blackness is spreading we relive the past the lovelight is dying and it happens so fast we're slowly killing and dying in vain we'll still have the guilt when we live once again
we're just another blot on the cosmic map slowly destroying the world.
this bullet's for carnage for death and disease we fight to kill death and make war with ease we've murdered the fellowship and wont pay the price of a few thousand more as God's sacrifice
we're just another blot on the cosmic
by ~flyingwhale
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Roses on LilliesWhiteness. White like a shroud. Through half-closed eyes, this is all I can see. Makes a change from the blackness though; blackness punctuated only by floating shapes, mementos of past crimes. A window, a muzzle-flash, your face… Your face. I don’t know why I still see it, after all this time. Burnt onto my eyes. They say that you’re seeing other worlds when you shut your eyes so tight that tiny shapes float before them. Is that where you are? I can see more now my eyes are open. More whiteness. A dead end; the join of the floor and ceiling. Because there are no walls here; just the dome of the sky replaced with an infiniteRoses on Lillies
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A cross.A cross for time, a cross for seasons. A cross for Messiah, a cross for his reasons. A cross to learn, A cross to burn.A cross.
A cross of changes, find the void.
Messiah’s a demon, the priest’s a fraud. The sheep to slaughter for a heathen’s god. A child to save, A child’s fresh grave.
A wind of redemption, fight the dark.
A cross for fiends, a cross for heathens. A cross for Levantius, a cross for his reasons. A cross to revere, A cross to fear.
A fire of cleansing, learn the truth.
Carry a message
by ~DamienHayle
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- Current Residence: England
- Interests: Trying to convince myself i'm not a complete loser
- Favourite band or musician: Funeral for a Friend
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Pratchett
- Favourite photographer: ZoCo
- Operating System: Win XP
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- Favourite game: I Spy
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- Personal Quote: It doesn't like you either
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"It's monstrous labour when I wash my brain and it grows fouler." -- Octavius Caesar, on the subject of alcohol.
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"They're sad little people...but they are good at mending things." -- My mother, on the subject of men.
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