9:13, personal note: When I was a little kid, my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was 6, I did. The doctors didn't know if my
You selfish bitch, how could you do this to me? You selfish bitch, You will regret this. You have left me to fend for myself in a world I have never had
You're killing yourself slowly, but I can do it much faster. a seperation of words like the seperation of each of your spinal segments. i am trying as
Do you want to see a light burn out, hand me a knife. set me on a table, grab each side and rip apart. i feel much more alive when the pulse inside me
I have not felt this much energy since I left the surface the sun. this is a torrent of bile and stomach acid. this is a rain of blood. this is a sinking
Nobody is saying it but everyone is thinking it. Nobody is saying it but everyone is thinking that shit. This camp might be everything but temporary.
Two more words spit at the back of my neck, three, four, that blade looks so appetizing. Please know there is more to life than fear and avoidance. Cut
I want to shed my skin, to rip out of this paper thin jail cell. Metamorphosis. Evolution. Blood loss is only the riddance of filth. Some call me manic
Tell me, do you think I'm to blame? (When we do it) you're never there. (When you show it) just stop and stare. (Abacab) he's in anywhere. (Abacab
It's funny, you know, 'Cause there's an old rock 'n' roller. He's got nowhere to go. Did you ever think of takin' him in? Somebody help him, somebody
Too big to fly, Dodo ugly so dodo must die. Dog go, with fear on its side; Can't change, can't change the tide. Dog baiter, agitator, Asking questions
Found that man reported missing, He wandered in his home. It don't seem to bad if you consider Just what he's been through. It seems he met up with
Oh, don't you know I've been on my own? But I'm coming home, And I'd like you to be there. I feel a little cold in the air, and you're not anywhere
Meanwhile lurking by a stone in the mud, two eyes looked to see, where I was, and then, something spoke, and this is what it said to me - Clothes
The fires are burning in another land. Don't start counting, don't start counting. Colder and colder, the ice is moving closer And it gets me down
See the lonely man there on the corner, What he's waiting for, I don't know. But he waits every day now. He's just waiting for something to show.
Talk to me, you never talk to me. Ooh, it seems that I can speak. I can hear my voice shoutin' out. But there's no reply at all. Look at me, you
Was it you or was it me? Or was it he or she? Was it A or was it B? Or was it X or Z? Was it you or was it me? Or was it he or she? Was it A or
