I have began a social experiment in isolation. I have cut myself off from human interaction in the highest degree I can manage to influence my artistic, literary, and musical pursuits. We'll see where the month drives me.


FeedYou eat my flesh You sap The marrow from my bonesFeed
Devour my soul And still I keep for you this home
All I do is feed you And you won't let me rest when I need to I'll scream to the skies I don't need you And all I'll do is feed you
I try to seeth the beast With potions, herbs and pills But no matter the toll Each prescriptions nill
You won't let me rest when I need to I feed you I need you
You're growing stronger And I'm crippled on the ground It rings in my ears My blood boils with the sou


ShardsThey call it Looking glass disease The drive that You can never easeShards
The thoughts that You can never please
So many shards Too many shards
They call it Broken crown It's a constant Falling down
You laughing stock Of this whole town
So many shards Too many shards
And it's in your palm Your painting red It's flowing freely From a thorn crowned head
They'll have You dead
So many shards Too many shards
So turn your back And take the knif


Small StepsAnd it's one small step for man One big leap for mankind The fall will be mortal But the ending divineSmall Steps
Each day it's harder to feel So he's living life on the edge Each day his nerves grow number Perched upon the most beautiful ledge
Everything looks So small from the top Everything looks So much faster from a drop
He could never Understand He could never Hold a hand
He could never Touch a face He can only Leave this place
And it's one small step for man One big leap for mankind  


Blunderland XIII: TrialI try to stand I'm on the stand It's out of hand They all demandBlunderland XIII: Trial
On the stand It's all displayed On the stand It's all replayed
I'm not a thief I never managed to capture a heart I'm not the knave I did not steal the tart
I'm shackled To this stand I'm shackled Every hand
It's true I breathed Corrupted smoke It's true of darkest Things I spoke
But always I refrained And lost so as well On a private stand In a private hell
And when you sentence Me to deat
batman

Submission.In the morning when I am writing, coffee will stain mySubmission.
Papers spill over the bin and lie next to next to where I put my Trash needs to be taken out, I've been putting it Off we go on another adventure here one moment, gone the
Next thing I know we are in too deep, head first in what everyone calls Love is what you say you do to me. So why do I not believe word of It can be so complicating with you around. You lift my spirit but you hold me Down goes the airplane, down goes the world, down goes everything I Needed to get out, you were suffocating me. I don't know if I can handle You need
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'take only memories; leave only footprints.'
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Wilted beauty, at my door. Reminds me of what was before
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'take only memories; leave only footprints.'
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'take only memories; leave only footprints.'
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'take only memories; leave only footprints.'
much appreciated.
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x__devils dance, while angels smile.
drunk on shadows and lost in a lie__x
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"As I thought. At the end there was only loneliness."
- PXI
98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are a part of the 2% laughing.
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Wilted beauty, at my door. Reminds me of what was before
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"As I thought. At the end there was only loneliness."
- PXI
98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are a part of the 2% laughing.
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