Tiempo MalHe makes strangers of friends Makes fools of the wise And is the most notorious murderer of all time He has made boys into men and men into corpses When he call every man must listen For that is the way our mother made usTiempo Mal
for the materials of reality with out the glue of time make raw materials adrift in a river of solitude
Unheard SorrowsWhy have you killed me What have I done to you I am but one of many We are ever enlarging in number At the darknes of the world We cry Our pain, our death Fuels your selfishness Yes, you did make me But only for destruction Progress for the sake of progress Our lives The stories that will never be told Tough love, they say CryUnheard Sorrows
Moonlit Dreams in NYCI sleep, I wake, I slumber yet again As I wait I hear the roar of this jungle I feel the hard, cold oak on my back I leap into the belly of the winding snake As it takes me I leave what is due I make my way through the forest Same people, different faces Sames destination, different places All exploringMoonlit Dreams in NYC
The girl in BlueTo say that I knew her would be lying. To say that I hate her would be an understament. To say that I am her is the truth.The girl in Blue
Little Girl in Blue.
For anything so overdon is from the purpose of living! Chopped hair Destroyed Skin No emotion.
"Come here and do work." "Yes sir." "Go over there and take out trash." "Yes ma'm" "Don't live your own life we can do it for you." "Of couse you can."
Really! This child is a mirror of the true me, the me that now is here instade of that child in blue. But the sad this is that, once they come back
Gave My Life Away
Thrilled
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Love ya
Kisa
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~ Julita Kaliostro [link]
Strangers are friends,
That wait for a chance.
Guess what? I am your stranger!!!
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let your emotions wash upon shore's of desire! That lead to roads of ambition.
~My Dad~
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talked about by many, defined by none
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