an ode to painAlone again her love has left me, crying in the darknes i no longer see. Feeling regret i cannot compare, my heart i should not have shared.an ode to pain
An ode to pain and all despair, living and loving life is not fair. Onto my knees I look to the sky, when i was with her i felt i could fly.
Pain now suffocates all that i feel, deep is the wound it will never heal. Drowning myself in this black missery, threw these rymes her heart we will see.
I touch the lives and all who will care, to them the story of my feelings i share. The story of a romantic
my poem the way it should bePå jorden om natten drømme er skabt , pleasurble,horrifieing en ones sindssyg. Mig indfald forvrænget hvorpå hen til holde , altså benovet samtidigt med at glat , drøm og vågen. Hvem er du blå øjne i den dag? Hvor kan det være at er den hvor du er omkring Jeg er bange? Hvor kunne JEG sige hvad JEG beføle i? altså nærmest hen til selv JEG prøve hen til skjule. Mig indre en arrest og inde Jeg er bortkommet , dens længsel hen til opholde sig uden en omkostninger. Al ni lever boede ugjort og indtage , nemlig al er gennemstegt vi vil altid være doomed. Lede sidst hvadmy poem the way it should be
a song of a dying manYou play the song of a dying man, who wasn't there to make a stand. He lives quietly in your shallow breath, with the razer in bed you ponder on death.a song of a dying man
Having a suicidal disposition, leaving me in remonition. Burning the thoughts within our souls, in my black skies of grey no one knows.
Try to run you can't escape, for death has always known your fate. Why think of death when there is life, forgetting this lesson you grab the knife.
What wild emotions will drive us mad, going in and out like an everlasting fad. Looking deep into the shiny
the suffering of humanityWalk the desserted roads crumbled and decayed, the blood has dried only skelentons remain. Watch the buildings fall to the ground, what once was there is not to be found.the suffering of humanity
Those I've loved and held so dear, they are gone the truth brings fear Nothings left only that in my head, the monster lives while i am dead.
All your fears that I've kept close to mine, in my black skies of grey what is time? I see the shadows wander at night, true to believe that I've lost sight.
Talking to the dead being sincere, the words they speak are not so clear.
lostLost, I was lost in the transition Forgotten, Forgotten in their hearts So what can I do, To bring them back to you? To bring them back to me? I don’t know its complicated It all spins in my head While my heart decays While emotions are paused While lives fly ahead Time tortures you Going by slowly day by day And flying by faster year by year Close your eyes Just fade away Look at your skin Look at your eyes They’re faded and grey And suddenly you realize That time is up It’s time to go To yolost
o la la 
ask em what they do,
ask if you can check out there page but FIRST! have a rockin conversation w/ them first.
Hopefull you'll get a friend er two, maybe people will even fave yer shtuffs.
*boogies to Butterfly- Crazy Town*
*trips on banana peel and dies*
OH NOES!
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