five minute drunk articleHow many times can I blame the world who’s fault it’s not to blame. It’s just an excuse because I know, in me, there’s something wrong; something I cannot figure out. And even though I’m just so sick of feeling it, I know I’d be nothing without the pain that’s eating away at me… destroying ever so satisfyingly.. where in the eye's it does start, then pumping through my stone cold blood until the addiction can devour my heart. It’s such a contradiction, yeah, that I’m always craving it more, more than you ever think you’ll know. Because even if I speak of devils and demons or of an evil deep within; it’d take more than a miracle for me to refufive minute drunk article
Past,Present andFuture.. MaybeDigging up the past and reflecting on who I was, I didn’t really know. I didn’t know at all, that they were the first days I felt the subtle touch, of the hand that’s now taken a hold so strong… And now turning back time I’ve discovered the pieces making me up inside, the pieces I thought had been wrongly taken from me, had not been taken, no, but were missing all along.Past,Present andFuture.. Maybe
So now I ask myself if I should hold dear the memories of when I was just a boy; of the time when I was sailing on the high seas, or making huts and climbing the tallest green trees… Or should I erase and eliminate, what I was and where I came from; remove who I
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~Light A Candle For The Sinners... Set The World On Fire...~
you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
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~Light A Candle For The Sinners... Set The World On Fire...~
you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
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~Light A Candle For The Sinners... Set The World On Fire...~
you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
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The petals start to fall and the weeds attack,
In my torture garden the blue sky is black
love AlLeN
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Head Of Rage With Heart Of Love, A Chaotic Peace Like A Slaughtered Dove -=-
Light Darkness in dark light, Exposing truths in hiding lies -=-
Allen Bartrim©™
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