aw just a poor widdle BOY sittin in his mommas basment playin with his music TOYS ( Read more... )

ignorance is up pretty high in the state of jersey ( Read more... )

how about u stop playin russian rullet with our hearts now
before somebody gets killed

u didnt even look back when u walked away
still taking everything u can from me til this very last day
u left my closet empty just like u left me

Let the life burn away with the tragedies just like the cigarette i watched burn today in the street ( Read more... )

tread on me as i feed off u ( Read more... )

my lightbulb is electronic and i turned it on and i turned it off but no1 gave it any attention. Just like the music scene. burnnnnnnn like a lightbulb

every step of the way is a dirty lie
: our whole existence and tormented minds
: all lies. we lie to ourselves everyday
: saying everything is ok
every step of the way every breath that we take is infecting as a plague

can anyone really define death? Or gone? or GOd? Or themselves for that matter? Why are we all sad and numbing ourselvse and showering in things that arent natural? We should just love, live, let love, let live and let die. Let cry, move on and lift up our disguise. We can compramise to difine to true lives where we are meant to spread each others ( Read more... )

a warning, a glare, infected the stare ( Read more... )