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unfolding, unmoldingUnfolding, unmolding, a shifting mass, That has no future, not here at'all, Filling and chilling, with hoplessness,unfolding, unmolding
Near it's own death, it should never last, That which is I, that which shall fall, That whom is stirred, a compleate mess,
Can never stand, broken like glass, Tempered but faulting, nolonger tall, No religion to stand, nothing to bless,
Alone once again, it all ends fast, Always alone, is that my call, Damned indeed, a future hopeless,
So leave me be, I shall not be crass, But I've died so much, almost my all, Maybe on
by ~Zartav
Still hopelessStill lost and unfound, hungry straining and bound, Trying to move, step by step, memories stringing along, My breath excapes me, I faulter, fall, no happy song, So where am I? Staring up, blankly, at the sky, Remembering my past, clutching onto it all, Straining to find some sanity, my thoughts so raw, Trying to focus on reality, what a foolish fallacy, In a dark empty world, my thoughts so surreal, Ripping out my own hair, wounds that'll never heal, When will I die? I hope I am alone, I lie, I keep thrashing about, a tormented soul, Never keeping to rest, never been whole, &nStill hopeless
by ~Zartav
Random fail drunkWhere is my mind... Where is it all... Where is my mind. A flue to find. Nothing to bind me in, Where is that mind, oh, fuck it. Flue, cure, fighting too, Nowhere to go, none with who, Alone, but fuck it, no-one knows my mind It's not science, and its not kind, A cruel path, drinks to flee, Feet quick, and drinks for free, Music quick, always to me, Can't you understand, can't you see!? Just a homeless fuck, with nothing to sell, Just a ruthless prick, domed to hell, Music free my home, in the end, No help do I ask, nothing to lend, JusRandom fail drunk
by ~Zartav
Falling swiftlyI'm falling swiftly with no wings, towards an ocean where the mermaid sings, And into beauty so dark and blue, Where my lungs ache, like my heart for you, The water so chilly as it saps my heat, Away with the current, drawing me to sleep, And in these dreams so soon to come, I hope I dream only of you, and the tune you hum, Awake then I do, I fall no more, I've been tossed into exile, on a shore, Where golden beads of sand do fall, Out of my hand, as I crawl, Up away from the shore, surf tormented, My body is wrecked, I want a soft bed, I am unconscious again,Falling swiftly
by ~Zartav
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- Current Residence: Washington State
- Interests: Death, Poetry, girls, music. I'll list more some other time.
- Favourite genre of music: PuNk
- Favourite artist: Joseph Vargo
- Favourite poet or writer: E. A. Poe - Miyamoto Musashi - James Clavell
- Operating System: XP. (they all suck)
- Favourite game: CallOfDuty2
- Favourite gaming platform: Computer
- Personal Quote: “Perceive that which cannot be seen with the eye.”
- Tools of the Trade: Pen and Paper
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We'll see whom I drag kicking and screaming, into hell.
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“The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear.”
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We'll see whom I drag kicking and screaming, into hell.
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“The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear.”
I've been drinking....
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Oi...
Yeah...
Bordom ensues...
Names Byron...
Notice my love for dots?
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We'll see whom I drag kicking and screaming, into hell.
dots. gotta love em lol. btw, i'm debra or deb for short :]
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“The wise man in the storm prays to God, not for safety from danger, but deliverance from fear.”
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