Undeniable end in deathAgainst the hate constructed by men, Have one girl stood above the earth,Undeniable end in death
Thinking of how to fix and mend,
The sins that stick from day of birth,
Together, she said,
Together, we will,
Overcome the darkness that surrounds our thrill.
So kind was she, she healed the wounds,
With her own blood she replaced the pain,
With spells she created with runes,
Till her patients got total gain,
Together, she said,
Together, we will,
If everyone is willing, to trudge over the hill,
But all in vain, one can’t save all,
Someon
Shameful disgrace in a mistakeA WrongnessShameful disgrace in a mistake
A secret hidden in dark unholy past Trapped under the layer of dust and rust Quit telling me lies it just won't last You can't conceal forever that great deep lust On which once was a quench for the thirst A ceremonial parade a day on the first A happiness now locked till eternity in a hearse An unhappy mistake that you once immerse
Now it is different for you and your kin When what which was buried revealed on light of the flint Shameful and horrid you can't cease to sin The thought brought back up when you sit for your din Today the memor
RaptureSo you're thinking: "Rapture. Right. End of the world, everyone dies, goes to whatever spiritual world they believe in." Exactly! What DO you believe? "I don't want to read about your silly end-of-the-world fantasies..." Then don't. I can't make you believe me. Only He can.Rapture
Imagine this... _______ We're gone.
All you know is your clock says 3:06 am, and all you can hear is screaming. It's painful wailing that can't be blocked out. It uses all it's strength calling for death. Women and men alike- screaming.
There is no one listening to you anymore. Earth is barren. An unearthly light wan
Mr. Nike doesn't holiday in...Mr. Nike doesn't holiday in Indonesia, Which really is a shame, He should think about what he's missing, All the people he could be meeting and greeting; He could be shaking the rough hand of a man, With it's fingers worked to the bone, It's skin chapped and bleeding, The man who works for pitance a day, The man who bought Mr. NikeMr. Nike doesn't holiday in...
His luxury apartment. He could be looking into the strained eyes of a woman, Who sews in the shadows, For sixty hours a week, The woman who dies everyday to feed her children, The woman who earned Mr. Nike,
His bi
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I'm crazy, So let's be happy,
Let Misery Rule.
how are u
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"like most children, I thought if I could face the worst danger voluntarily, and triumph, I would forever have power over it."
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