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HahaDeath dealt to those who go amiss,
Righteousness found in those who shout Hoorah,
But then you fall into the abyss,
I will sit by and laugh with a haha.
This time, I wonder what it feels like.. to find someone in this life.. the one we all dream of..
Those song words scream inside my head when I think of you,
The fact that we were once beautiful and now we are torn in two
Just like a picture of two lovers torn apart,
I figure we were destined to fail from the start.
To you my past love I write this today,
Because there is nothing more I can say.
You were once beautiful in my eyes,
But like everything else, your beauty dies.
I loved you once and I'm sure I always will,
For my blood for you I will no longer spill.
Cherish the good times,
The Man Who Writes
Replace MeI remember the day I held you in my arms and I smiled,
But that was another life.
I remember the time I looked you in the eyes and told you that you were everything,
But now it has come to an end.
The time we told each other that we would be close forever and that we both enjoyed,
Is now in the past.
I look to see that you have disappeared into nothing in my arms (And I miss you),
Yet I see you with him.
Day by day I wait by my phone to look for your call (or even a text),
Yet I nothing.
I call to hear your voice (But your not there),
And your with him.
Im not trying to make you sad (Or even mad),
All I'm trying to say is (with my heart and soul),
Is that I miss you my soul.
I miss you my heart.
I miss you my friend.
Meet at the Piano
Its time (the night is low)
For you and me to see (That we aren't the same)
Its the night (and the day)
For me to say what I need to say (I speak without words)
My fingers press the keys tight to the wood (my heart spills out in notes)
Saying all I could say (and all that I should)
You once set my heart on fire (with the passion of many suns)
But the time has come for you to see (that maybe this wasn't meant to be)
This fire inside gets cooler every moment (your love is cold as ice)
My love is the fire inside (and yours is the water putting me out)
I hope one day you will see (then maybe I could see)
Maybe one day you could play a tune with me (make a song together)
Maybe one day you could meet me at the piano (and we could write our lives together)
No matter how many times you told me that you didn't love me anymore,
No matter how many days passed and I laid in broken glass,
I told you that I still cared.
We are a million miles apart but yet you are right next to me.
It pains me to think of you being gone from my arms and from my heart,
It kills me to think that your heart is with another when you still press your lips to mine.
I live my life for you and you alone and you are all I need,
Yet I feel completely alone.
No matter what you do to me,
No matter the cost of caring for you,
I still tell you I care.
My life isn't for the money,
My life isn't for the fighting,
Not for the gain,
Not for the sex,
I can't do it for the betrayal.
My life is for you and you alone.
No matter what you have done,
No matter the cost,
I love you.
The Endtime: The Prophet The Endtime:
Story one: The prophet
Written by Carl Riley
John 17:12 - While I was with them in the world, I kept them in thy name:
those that thou gavest me I have kept, and none of them is lost, but the son of
perdition; that the scripture might be fulfilled.
It was noon on the fourth of the month of May. The year you ask? Well, I
couldn't tell you that, for I was in my mother's womb when the bombs went off.
The nuclear weapons built to protect us were used against us by communist
nations. But, we fired back. Now, the world lays in ruin.
Crushing FireSpill the gas and let it ignite,
Light up my last remaining light
Tonight is the last night I have my sanity in my hands
I will let it fall through my fingers like the most amazing sands
This fire burns my skin and I scream aloud
In a most joyous sound
I feel my life collapsing below my feet
But I still refuse to accept defeat
I stand on my higher ground
And to this I am bound
Tonight I am burned alive
For my sanity I strive
I will scream aloud
In a most joyous sound
I am found
But to this fire I am bound.
VenomI can feel you crawling in,
I feel my life growing thin.
I feel the snow falling my brain,
I feel I am going insane.
I have a fistful of death in my grasp,
It stings me like the sting of a wasp.
Everything I am doing is too much to ask,
One day maybe I won't have to wear this mask.
I feel your venom crawling through my veins silently in the night,
I'm sorry but I'm beginning to lose my sight.
It's getting quiet now and I lay myself to sleep,
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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