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Saturday, January 12, 2008

angels fire


Angel Fire

When you hear a sound And see a star Then take your love to me Cause I love you You lit the fire of an angel Angel fire it is called Angel fire it will remain You are the angel that had came and lite my fire You came to my life When you see the moon go to sleep And you hear the day break Then you will see me by your side And in the sun u see a light Brighter than anything It's my fire burning The fire of an angel with burning love Just angel fire in my heart.

living in the darkness...let the darkness never fade away




I wait in anticipation in the dark basement. For the tast of blood on your lips. With the bottom of your black dress sliding across the floor. You slowly move towards me. I watch while my hunger grows stronger. As your perfection fills my sight. My fangs begin to grow. Painfully waiting for just a taste. Your legs surround me like the black wings of a fallen angel. Your white fangs begin to sparle as we embrace. Together at last. Our mouths sink into each others white pearly necks. The pain is as pleasant as the sweet taste of your blood.

How evil Feeels ....



Evil on a night like this

Evil tasting like a twisted wish
Evil paralized upon the ground
Evil tates the tears of fear
Evil tainted sounds of cheer
Evil dripping down; your blood of hate
Evil tearing down your helpless fate
Evil swears that by the night's end
Evil won't say it was all pretend
Evil because Death will follow you
Evil until full content
Evil pleasured to full extent

Da Fear of Fear



Fear is not what I am afraid of.

True, it is a frightful thing to fear;
But the fear of fearing fear is overwhelming
Especially when its form becomes sheer

Fear is like losing a tree of shade on a bristling day
Or losing your breath when you fall below the sea;
I fear this fear of fearing these fears
And it is this fear that is part and parcel of me.

Fear is like loving without being loved back,
Fear is like leaving without being left;
And the fear of loving and leaving and being loved and being left
Is opposed by the fear of not fearing anything
And being an empty vase, noisy and bereft

I fear not death nor do I fear life,
But I fear the fear of both as my peers;
If I could release one fear from my fears
It would be the fear of fearing these fears.

wen ever i feel lonely i like stay alone...



It`s real lonely
out on this limb
It`s real lonely
not being able to help him
It`s real lonely
watching him go through this
It`s real lonely
knowing he really cares
It`s real lonely
not being able to hold him
It`s real lonely
knowing I love him so
It`s real lonely out on this limb
but maybe someday, He can take
me off this lonely limb.

Err.this loneless is killling me...



T
he lonely soul wanders Alone in the walks of life No other soul as his companion The lonely soul wanders Alone in the daybreak He does his duties In the walks of life The lonely soul wanders Alone in the life He meets many other souls Who comes to be Unfit for the lonely soul The lonely soul wanders As the days pass by The lonely soul became More lonely, with no other souls as his companion The lonely soul wanders Alone in the walks of life The lonely soul decides Not to die, but to face LIfe in all its hardships The lonely soul wanders

peoples are dying


death can get you any time


death can get you in your sleep
death can get you in your wake
death can ge
t your friend
death can kill your soul mat
e then come and get you
death is easy to get
death by a gun
death by a knife
death by in a gallow
death by the
gilliteens
death by hands
death be accident
death by shock
an exploding heart in your body

Friday, January 11, 2008

What I Love About You



I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and blue.
I love the way you kiss me,
Your lips so soft and smooth.

I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Love You,"
And the way you're always there.

I love the way you touch me,
Always sending chills down my spine.
I love that you are with me,
And glad that you are mine.

My Love



My love, I have tried with all my being
to grasp a form comparable to thine own,
but nothing seems worthy;

I know now why Shakespeare could not
compare his love to a summer’s day.
It would be a crime to denounce the beauty
of such a creature as thee,
to simply cast away the precision
God had placed in forging you.

Each facet of your being
whether it physical or spiritual
is an ensnarement
from which there is no release.
But I do not wish release.
I wish to stay entrapped forever.
With you for all eternity.
Our hearts, always as one.

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Celebrate The New Year



Let us all gather round and cheer, With a drink of wine or an ice cold beer Perhaps you're like me and don't drink the swill, Or your like my grandparents who live on pills. Maybe this world seems harsh at times, Or its just that most of us just like to whine. I'd say that this is a great place to be, It all depends on how we can see. True we've had bad things in the past, But we know in our hearts that these will not last. If we try our best to be simple and pure, There's nothing our hopes and dreams cannot cure. So, I don't know the value this is worth, But lets all try to be happy and heal Mother Earth!

Happy New Year!

 
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