

Know What They KnowThey say the first breath is the hardest, And that the first step down the right path, Is the last step off the left, And that sometimes its for the best, Getting caught in the rain.Know What They Know
And you know what? What they say has some truth to it. And that what they know, Is what I stand to gain.
So here's to walking down the right path, Here's to taking my deep breaths, And finally here's to knowing what they know for myself.


Dead With The DawnDont you dare look for me, Dont dare to try and find out, Dont you care, I said advert your gaze, Because theres nothing but a corpse here, For You.Dead With The Dawn
Where this man remains, Is not but the walking dead, Somewhere between alive and gone, So surely when the sun comes up, I'll have decayed with the dawn.
Because I am naught but filth, Not even worth your cares, If only you could see, Through my lies, And know that without you I am bare.
So, Destroy me, And hate me, And wish me ill, Please god smite me,  


UntitledYou swore you loved me, But you turned your back and left, You said you needed me, So why am I the one thats-in-distress? You said its my fault now that your gone. But what happens if I keep hanging on?Untitled
Baby, Dont say you hate me, Even if its too late. Dont say your angry, You know what I have on my plate, Dont say your sorry, Now that Im gone, I know you never missed me, So how do I hold on?


DeceasedTake this feeling and return it, Take this blade and turn it, Take these pills and swallow, Take these thoughts and wallow.Deceased
Wait for bliss, But muscles spasm, Wait for pain, But feeling nothing.
I am what you've made me, A shallow shade of man. I am what you hated, And brought ruin on myself.


my beautiful creatureyou are a beautiful creature; you're all soft skin and masculine grace and eyes pulled right from the storm clouds. you're a secret exchanged in a low voice, a mysterious tome discoveredmy beautiful creature
after a thousand years.


Made of ClayLet there forever be some warm touch even in the chill of winter. Let there be rain on those harsh sidewalks. Against the world's hurt, is it much?Made of Clay
I have forgiven myself, I'm finally whole Floating in the salt water Never more pain And your eyes' guilt talks Perhaps all the lies took their toll
New letters and loves are fluttering past Serenity will never falter It keeps me sane. Walking the waterworn rocks Of my regrets--I promise you'll be the last.
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
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"A world of absolute reality is a world in which man is no more then the false god he pretends to be"
~Von-Darkness~
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"A world of absolute reality is a world in which man is no more then the false god he pretends to be"
~Von-Darkness~
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We're all wasted.
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