

Mixed FeelingsI love you Do you love me? I'd die for you? Would you even take a second glance? I feel you in my spirit Do I even make you think about the times we have? These feelings deep inside are like a dagger Going deeper and deeper with every instance of rejection I don't understand this compelling feeling.. Do you hear me? Do you hear my whispers in the dark? Do you see my blood in the snow? It was spilt for you. I bleed for you. Do you hear me call in the dark alleys of adolescence to you? I need youMixed Feelings
Like the a baby needs her mother Like a flower


MY ENRAGED PRAYERNow as I lay down to "sleep" I pray the Lord my soul to keep And "if" I die before I wake I pray thee, Lord, my soul to take I'm sorry for all my wrong doings Push and Shove and Libel Spewing Please take care of my family You know what they mean to me And to the wretch who awakened this depression May your children bleed without recession May you always be hungry May you scream and screach from the thornery of your own work May thy life be full of misery Have you not seen what you've done to me?MY ENRAGED PRAYER


Lord of GloryWhat maketh birds cirp and lions hunger What breathed breath into my lungs What colossal being stroke fear into the hearts of the wicked But showed compation for the hearts of the innocent He is the Lord, God of hosts Who brings forth bread for the hungry Shelter for the needyLord of Glory
And courage for the cowardly He brings the world to calm He silences the rough and tubulent winds And ends the most brutal war. He clothes the clothe-less
And covers my shame He is Christ the Lord


The Demon of SuburbiaThe Demon of SuburbiaThe Demon of Suburbia
I saw a demon A denizen of suburbia He is not what I expect Not the leviathan in the abyss He has a mischievous smirk on his face Not pale, but not tan His clothes are of fine linens He wears a crown on his head On it are jewels of all origins It reads, Fornication
He parades around the city Flies in his mouth Spikes on his forehead He cackles at his victims Embrace your so-called freedom He is attractive to most Prevented by the righteous His traits are despicable
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love is a reason to be treated like dirt. love is an excuse.. an excuse to get hurt..
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Godzilla...The Original Shoop Da Whoop!!
*Random Note*
...Drawing too hard can make you pinch a finger nerve...
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Love me, Hate me, Don't sedate me
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Godzilla...The Original Shoop Da Whoop!!
*Random Note*
...Drawing too hard can make you pinch a finger nerve...
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then water is mandatory it sustains and nurtures and without it you yellow and age and
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Love me, Hate me, Don't sedate me
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"If you look around the table and you can't tell who the sucker is, it's you." (Quiz Show)
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