

DesolateThere was on I loaned my heart to.Desolate
Who led me on a trail so long.
But then she led me off a cliff, telling me
It wasnt something I did wrong..
Hanging onto a Branch of Hope,
Yelling for her to cast out her hand.
She turned her head, the branch broke loose.
And my fallen body was broken against The Land.
Laying Facedown in the dirt.
With too much confusion to breathe, or move, or blink;
I pondered on why she turned away.
Wondering How Much Deeper I would sink.
The Ground was cold.
My body-still..
And as all my senses failed,
m


In The Works-A Vast ArrayTo trust Too much... To feel, to touch To live... To live And try to stay alive!In The Works-A Vast Array
Enough's
Enough With skin too tough They will try and try To pry it open with inspiring scissors
I see a vast array of people on the ground. I Watch them lay with smiling frowns and wide open eyes Living by the ways of a world that crashes down. A world that pretends all is well, using Media. and Convincing lies.
Pretend alls well With lies to tell They store them all up in the stockshelves Where emptiness is substance In an ear


SurelyCan I please call for everyones attention. I believe its time for a little intervention Let these sounds bring us into another dimension and listen to my voice for the sake of comprehension -------------------------------------------------------------------Surely
Its like a heavy storm slowly closing in on me But I'm staying true because I want them to see
that despite thunders crack and darkening skies I can hold myself together with my eyes on the prize
The type of Consequential Conversations I'm moving my lips without a sound Writing down my deviations. In them lies


A Figure SketchedA figure sketched, the details shrouded.. Face unclear, and lines are clouded. Insecure world. Confusion abysmal. Unfounded Secrecy.. Existance dismal.A Figure Sketched
"The time is now, just go! Drop your things and leave..
You start to realize then, Its not what you percieve"
Reality lost, destroyed in the crusade. Murdured while asleep. Certainty betrayed
With memories faded.. And No lessons learned. The crusade is over. Sanity unconcerned Fear is gone now. Uncertainty cleansed.
No one cares as another life ends..
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Brian: Should I lose the waistcoat?
Tim: I think you should burn it, cos it you lose it, you might find it again.
Spaced
Art account: @Xerces
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You're alright
You come to me in times
You make me realize
I'm not the kindest guy
But I give give give give
I give what I can give
So just give give give give
Give me what you have dear
-black angels
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Brian: Should I lose the waistcoat?
Tim: I think you should burn it, cos it you lose it, you might find it again.
Spaced
Art account: @Xerces
I have two of his books. Tales of the Heike and of course, Musashi.
For people who love epic stories like the Lord of the Rings, Musashi is right up there among the best.
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You're alright
You come to me in times
You make me realize
I'm not the kindest guy
But I give give give give
I give what I can give
So just give give give give
Give me what you have dear
-black angels
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My Blog
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the only secret i know, is that i know nothing
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