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my words are weapons of mass destruction ( Read more... )

i am at the end ( Read more... )

he said to me in a whispering dream ( Read more... )

it seems to me that what seems to be,
isnt.
the shadows we follow arent real
imprisoned
as we are in the vicious fist of fate
squeezed so tight,
the light would hurt my eyes
should the dawn bring tidings comfort and joy
comfort and joy.

descention

chaos

freedom.

look mommy, i can fly ( Read more... )

loyalty is a funny thing ( Read more... )

a room ( Read more... )

" lies are the language they speak"