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View this do this
written by Genocide Reaper08:20 AM 10/20/04| Raining blood, the sky bleeds its truths, Gods tears falling through. Remember as these things you do. Come closer to sin. Black is the night, black is the sky, dark blue clouds that cry these tears that continue for years on end. When will it mend? when will thines trend die? When will you just say fuck it and wave goodbye? Can't forget, can't repress, can't surfine, will not apologize, until they all recognize the evil that they create when they LIE LIE LIE! Draining flood, that creeps into lives, shadow figures, darkness creatures, unforgiving reminders, chronic weaving, souls leaving. Blood raining from the sky, down upon the city of sin, we know it is the many men that can't make ammends. This is not the end, just the dieing of trend, the money, the glory, the unforgetible murder story, casinos, deaths toll, more and more of what we know, just lets go, it begins to flow, into the river of blood, muddy waters, rough edges, new phases. Hopeless kids cry, as they watch their trys slowly sink to the bottom of the pool of lies. Why can't we just dunk the idiots into a sea of acid and watch them melt? What will it take before we strangle those who live by ways that are simply fake? Can I just pull back the grenade and throw it, releasing it into the crowd of cowards and liars. Should I just try like the rest and of the riff raff, combine the disdain, roll it into a page, write the time down, and keep the date, so we can all remember when to relate to the hate of misfortune and famous false hoods. Abroad the earth is a dieing man, standing tall, even as he hears the voices of racist calls. Mending the meaning, molding the image, connecting to the ressurection of Retaliation. This is fueled by un-yeilding dedication and reprisentation of the riff raff, warriors, mortals, mass of miss led people, fueling the fire of desire, for freedom. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by maledeth (10-20-2004 - 08:29 AM)
| What in the hell is thines?! |
by maledeth (10-20-2004 - 08:30 AM)
by maledeth (10-20-2004 - 08:33 AM)
| Hey! Listen to Coldplay.....it eases people, man....Hahahahaha! |
by maledeth (10-20-2004 - 08:33 AM)
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