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RealityThe naked truth is the final trait of reality.Reality
Once, proud was I. As strong as an ox. As compassionate as a priest. As understanding as a therapist. I have succumbed to the lowest form of humanity. Courageous in my world of lies, my faith being deceit.
Like partners, I have intertwined you with me, creating spontaneous combustion within my conscience. I have worn myself out by running from the truth. And now the mirrored image haunts me.
I am without speech, for my words are offensive. I am without sight, for it is clouded. I am without he
by ~Eclecticxxemotions
Crimson SinCrimson Sin I live a Scarlet Life,Crimson Sin
Due to evil portrayed not by black, but by a color much more volatile.
Mysterious and fragile,
I live for Crimson.
The Existance of sin
began in the words of a bible pretending to be from the thoughts of a god
That succeeded in revenge;
If only people did not believe we were created in the image of him.
Faith is not found through praying, but by playing.Believe in a god almighty? this is a game where the loser is bought.
The decision of who is worthy of heaven, and who is not..
A set of rules and regulations
by ~Eclecticxxemotions
Broken MirrorBlack fragments of memories,Broken Mirror
Separated, my mind's here, but my heart's overseas,
Another day, another love I couldn't seize,
Even a heart's content will fade if you leave it in the dark for too long,
I wanted it to prevail, I thought it was so strong,
Why must I leave when I've done nothing wrong?
Hazy images clout my mind,
Things changed so fast, I've been stabbed from behind,
Unknown in a mask, they bury my eyes at last,
They bury my heart, enclosed in a cast,
To stop the internal bleeding,
And all the beauty I have ever seen,
My life is now confined
by ~Eclecticxxemotions
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Fear of the ClockI fear a love that won't last I fear love at all I fear growing upFear of the Clock
And growing old I fear rejection And being alone I fear failure And sometimes I fear success But more than anything I fear the clock The clock that blurs In it's fast forward track I fear the fact that time can never travel backwards Life is a one way ticket One that I never bought And I'm deeply scared That I'm not doing all I can To make the time I have worth while I've wasted precious years Wishing it all away I've come to realize That wishing gets
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- Current Residence: Minneapolis
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- Favourite style of art: I have so many types, i just have to be pulled in
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It's difficult to see the picture,
When you're in the frame.
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No matter how much they love you,
they want a tragedy.
Marilyn Manson
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No matter how much they love you,
they want a tragedy.
Marilyn Manson
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It's as nice as it can be,
Everyone can get in,
'cos it's absolutely free..
That's Death."
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