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Saturday, April 29, 2017

They're The Same, Not Me




Freedom is alienating
And reasoning is not becoming
In my world confirming is key

Every light and every sound
Plays the same in every town
And everyone thinks the problem is me

You can tell when they speak
The very next line to proceed
Because everyone is reading the same books

Books of culture and despair
A tomorrow with all gone
With today amounting to nothing

They look ahead to the dawn
Sell their lives to the dream
That one day it will be better when they meet

While I’m left in despair
A lonely man with no care
Whose today is all the tomorrow he will ever need


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Friday, April 21, 2017

Bleed to Live





Every cut that bleeds me, keeps me alive
Sublime is every thought without you
Today is not better because they are coming
Me without you is death beyond reason

Afterlife will be empty without you in it
I will not settle to share you even in death
You are mine, all mine and soon we will be together
I’m sorry you are tied, but I fear you will run

Can you hear their sound, I smell them come?
They want to save you and leave me because I’m scum
Only you could save me with cuts that bleed
Because every drop of red, shows how much I need you

I cannot let you go, will never let you go
Until death do us part you are mine can’t they see?
Please stop the tears, you know what I must do?
I can’t live without you and I know you can’t too.

Don’t be afraid it will not hurt
I will make it quick so we will be as one
Today we share our last bleed together
I smile because every cut that bleeds me, keeps me alive




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Sunday, April 2, 2017

No One Not You


The pressure is tempting
Walking towards another beginning
Recording the scenes as I walk
To catch the best moments of this life in Hell

I stand watching as evil makes his claim
Telling us today is the first of the best
Each day to come will be one to remember
For we are members of this Hell oasis

It is our turn to shine out in glory he says
Making a paradise in these flames of Hell
Carving out victory as we stand and fight
With burning hearts and clenched fists shall we ride

Hurrah hurrah, we shout as he spoke
Geared up by his words, we marched towards doom
To make our claim of this celestial ground
None will stand when the Hounds of Hell roar

We have come to take our place
To have control of the seats right down to the plate
In the shadows, we grew waiting for this day
And none not even you will stand in our way