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may 2004

listen to me and you will not be in want your mouth grows cold from the hands which hold too much gold disappear, fade into the night dance with the shadows circuit bombs and happy songs hold me close i'm listening just a little bit closer just a little bit longer maybe i just want to know feel the rush the risk of being run over a total disregard for myself and just to carry on living a little nearer to the end don't let me stop you from the edge all the time in the world for ressurection before the almighty smites us all then we shall see our release and once again walk the earth without shackles don't judge me more than you can bear don't seek what you cannot eat you will not be able be able to discern the inevitable from tomorrow daily days, we're only one step closer nothing more, nothing less. nothing ventured nothing gained we're in the ship, sailing for tomorrow's sunset the hope of it all stands between the horizon and me the sense of the air cuts the skin of my flesh a cold breeze it is that chills to the bone white flesh burning burning into one, into none we are who we are steer us a new course to the end of the world "it's not too far from here" may05

i still care, for the moment i don't know why but i just do whatever you say or do or make me feel it's in the now i can't promise you the future i won't hold back the past i want to see you get through this i hope you see my mindless struggles why i'm doing this for you i haven't a clue but maybe i want too much and you're more than that you're so much more than that and i'm sorry as much as i want you to be free i'm sorry i can't explain things because i haven't got a clue "i don't know why i like you" may05

this is a wasteland this is a joy to be around the epicentre of destruction just when i reached out to touch something so close and fleeting don't leave those blue roses where they are left of right, i'm waiting for you and can you hear their voices echoing within the chambers of your heart do you feel them pulsating within pumping and pushing as it drives you back to life feel the harsh air dive back in choke on your dose of high life choke on it, cough it out the taste lingers in your senses don't try to fight it out but please take it back in if they only seemed to love you then they never seemed to care and the vision that's blurred obscures you all from my sight i can't see no end nor the heavens on nigh don't take it out on us don't leave us out there in the lurch i'll find you and make it stop and we can't promise you many things just more lies that we struggle with seems to me like we're all spaced out waiting for the chrous of heaven to fill our souls fill it to the brim sip it at its peak "a mountain, and a river" may10

i'm stuck in the old skool and the new feeling it rise up watching them fall filling me in letting it out striving for something that isn't there accomplishing something that's given creating all that's been said and done i'll never find self yours or mine and i have to stop pleasing both you and me i have to serve all those broken words things we'd never find so different now that you're here the same now that you aren't i'm searching for the truth all the things in your heart and we wanna tear it apart, break it down, burn it to hell because it's all there is to it so it wont flow it won't stop and it won't run out mortgage me "creation past post" may12

there is a strange cold a tearing thru my fingers stiffened and darkened and i can't seem to see the urgency of the hour the lateness of timely intervention this is cold and strange bold lovely and reckless as you allow me to draw on my darkest senses the harshest blackest nights seem to beckon as sunrise fades to black the intensity of a flower's bloom all the power in the world creation looms as birth struggles the absence in colour sound and joy distinction melancholy nothing is as it seems or heard can i do more should i do less don't say the words that you don't mean but irrational are we sometimes protect yourself from me i'm hoplessly surging hedfirst strange noises in the night

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