The pictures fading fast,
so vivid not made to last.

Cascading grains of sand,
weeping fingers of my hand.

Built to high made to fall,
reverting quicky upon we crawl.

Perhaps beautiful but not strong,
Fate has played us all along.

Crack the walls, crack the ceiling , really  show them how your feeling.

Rise the temperature,rise the gage,heat only helps bring on the rage.

Toss your hopes, pull down the lights,no one wants to see theses fights.

Expose your soul,look in the mirror,quite a task for any sinner.

Conscience lost,ambiguity found,lay us under this filthy ground.

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''you stole my hopes,but gave me dreams,
all thoses wat if's and could have beens.
cradled in the dark my eyes drift upon you,
my thoughts in tangles if only you knew.
your words like comfort or weapons to me,
praying you'l look up and finally see.''

''i feel your lips they've gone cold,
whats left of you is here to hold?.
This can't be death,
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*i hold out my hand, u no longer take it.i wish u were happy but u now only fake it .i wish u cud smile and have it reach those sorrowful eyes ,each time i see them a part of me dies”

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The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends. I mean, life is tough. It takes up a lot of your time. What do you get at the end of it? A Death! What's that, a bonus? I think the life cycle is all backwards. You should die first, get it out of the way. Then you live in an old age home. You get kicked out when you're too young, you get a gold ( Read more... )

if i where the wind id blow you away,if i was the sun id brighten your day.
If i where the sea id sing in ur ears,if i where the rain id hide all thoses tears.
If i where the stars id comfort your soul,if i where the moon id make you feel whole ♥ .
 

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