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Conspiracy of -ismIs this what we bleed, or what we breathe? If you can bleed, or breathe, it is what you seek.Conspiracy of -ism
Is it everything we have, and all that we want? If it is either, then you have nothing and want it all.
Is this what we see, or what we know? If it's burned in your eyes, or the only idea, your brain is empty.
Is it nothing we touch and the thing we taste? If it is neither then you touch the universe and taste air.
by ~grayandbled
EntireRely on my chasm to make you whole.I know the price seems high, but it's worth it as long as I get to see my beautiful girl cry.Through sharpened shoots, sand and screams...see our home?How many times before have we gazed on the colors of a little death? Until we find the bottom we will always be free. Falling is a dream, landings are hard, violent, and unseen.This won't be the end of any era, time or place; not until we have gazed upon the full figure's face.Walking as always, on thin air, flying under water, and gazing at the full blue sky. Nothing is as it seems or will ever be.I see, as you see; as we are. See how things shouldEntire
by ~grayandbled
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my throat is an open graveWe lay face in pale solitude. To save face, we pulled our walls in front of you. To the same place where we danced in front of you. We fell from grace and watched the hope'fall from your face. This isn't me i used to say. All the love was so gone. It feels good to be alive. I've been dead for so long: and all the broken promises. I can't face. Afraidif someone notices, I lose my place. Fractured, broken, paralyzed. I need some space, tear me open, analyze. This isn't me i used to say. All the love was so gone. It feels good to be alive. I've been dead for so lmy throat is an open grave
by ~mercyfulfate
getting rid of...looking up at the sky i wonder why, why cant these days last just a little longer and make me stronger stronger to live my life without a care let me dare dare to let me change and let me believe let me leave leave the world of worry and danger get rid of my anger anger towards the ones i lovegetting rid of...
take me above above to that place where my father lay let me stay stay in heaven and live out my soul thats my control control to stay alive and make it one more day just like today today i made it until tomorrow and f
by ~lostmind13
idiosyncratic routineas the light shines water flows over eyes melodic patterns of night subconsciously right underwater thoughts better reflect their electric selves locked in disaster until they surface revolutions know a world of static cellar in the attic a bite of tragic maybe magic realities exact kick back. fin.idiosyncratic routine
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exit ritual
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Trying to find my journey
But the only passion is death
Trying to find whos lonely
Im the only one thats left
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