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stablemind unmasked
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stablemind unmasked |
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staybellmined Junior Member
since 2001-07-29
Posts 21insanity, usa (killeen,tx) |
I am the voice of instability the voice of oft believed incredulity the shadow that dwells on the corners of your eyes the mist trapped in total disguise just beyond your vision beyond your mission I am a stable mind unmasked I reside in a world you can't compare live in a country that you dispair held by a thought you never knew a faded glimpse of what you do a hidden decree forbidden yet free I am a stable mind unmasked raped by the dreams you threw away abused by the memories of an earlier day neglected and shunned in one look branded inferrior by the ideas you took serrated and jaded disected and shaded I am a stable mind unmasked I'm the demon you try to kill the terror within you try not to spill the gleam you try desperately to deny the forbidden joy upon which you rely beastly and gruesome sickly and lonesome I am a stable mind unmasked forced to conquer your mind with razor claws eating your soul with overwhelming jaws destined to win by sheer force guaranteed to win this vicious course confident and right I am the way and light I am a stable mind unmasked I will win your mind and kill your soul make you incomplete and oddly whole you have nothing to contain me I'm destined to run rampant and free a single bullet to use locked and loaded you choose I am a stable mind unmasked get down with my sickness..... |
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desperado Member
since 1999-05-24
Posts 312FT Hood,Tx |
down with your sickness is what I implore never quite ready to settle the final score spread your message of selfrighteous suicide locked behind a door and trapped inside no window and no escape the perfect place to consecrate your final desires to fade away your lasting decree to see the way no way out yet the choice is still mine there are other places to whine and dine and though my shadow will never see tomorrow it's only because it's focused on sorrow the pain and torture you left to me will someday pass and set me free yet till that day I'll smile and cry wait for the day that I must die with open arms and final pleasure it will be a day of mixed treasure good and bad, hand in hand a basket of water, and one with sand good and bad yet one and the same life all over just a different name life and death the same deck of cards pain and joy still the same shards they still burn and cut my soul tear me up and make me whole complete for you and broken for me a jigsaw puzzle of reality tainted and pure, a perfect pair complement the other and they share show me something to escape this wheel and I'll show you something that's real People demand freedom of speech to make up for the freedom of thought which they avoid. --Soren Kierkegaard |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
I always enjoy your work, Staybellmined... *smiles* ~Tier |
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