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Sep 16, 2005 05:49


I wrote this once before in here , and its still true about the same person , im going away for a while .. and who knows what will happen.

Seether : Broken

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph and I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

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heeeey knyazshade September 22 2005, 15:48:40 UTC
come read my journal...

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anonymous September 22 2005, 21:48:36 UTC
Why have we waited so long
Suppressing the power inside
Tear away all that was wrong
Something too massive to hide

It's time to rip the chain from your neck
Let go the past as you purge
Free now from everything weighing you down
Open the floodgates and surge with
New found power

Cleansing yourself of the past
Learn from mistakes and move on
Conquering new ground at last
Unite and become twice as strong

It's time to rip the chain from your neck
Let go the past as you purge
Free now from everything weighing you down
Open the floodgates and surge with
New found power

Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Hope was all that kept me sane
Rise above and prove myself
I'll survive without your help
Shut you out, my strength comes from within

New found power

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knyazshade October 10 2005, 19:12:00 UTC
...and there was a little lump.
The lump sat, dejected in it's cave
heavy, rough shaped, crusted...lumpy
everyone knows iron is...lumpy
is this the extent of my existence cried the lump
did the gods even hear his lumpy little voice?
sitting in the dark, alone...lumpy
Then came the warmth
at first the lump was happy
the warmth felt good and the flames were...pretty
there was light of a kind, and flickering shadows were a pleasent distraction
but then the warth grew...hot
it burned
it hurt...alot
the fire seared the lump, burned it
scorched it
changed it for ever
the light from the fire faded but the lump glowed from the contact
and so there was a new light of a kind
a self light
and the lump cooled, the burns faded
but the change was permenant
the lump was smoothed, melted
tempered
no longer lump
no longer rough, heavy, iron
Steel
Stronger, tempered and ready to take shape
Weapon, tool, art
and steel reflects the light of the sun
and of every flame and glow around it
so it is never really dark
Steel, little brother
Steel

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nether_wolfe October 11 2005, 00:23:44 UTC
you should look up my real name on poetry.com... for sheer creepy factor... look at the dates on my poems...

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jasonblood October 18 2005, 02:48:48 UTC
dude, if i found the right person.. they freekin rock

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nether_wolfe October 18 2005, 20:59:55 UTC
well i actually meant for Byrin to look them up, but thanx anyways Nato ^_~

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ex_spicysk January 1 2006, 17:26:03 UTC

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demethos January 17 2006, 13:47:17 UTC
You need to join the lostpirates community..nudge nudge.

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