

A Slave's CryWrapped in chains so tight I try my hardest to fight My black wings are tied I wish I could spread them wide The guards laugh in my face One day it's thei blood I'll taste Men and women come to bid on me And how Iwant to flee I will be no one's slave No one will tell me to behaveA Slave's Cry
Just Let me die This is my cry
Penny Autry


This Day, We Fell, We Rebuild,Unholy, This day,This Day, We Fell, We Rebuild,
September 11th, World gasped
and New York fell, This images not a joke, not a Hollywood trailer for some new, plotless action movie starring some actor that can't act.


HollowThe night was cold and damp. The hollow one walks alone. She has no soul. Wandering and caring for no one is her quest. Thinking is her master. Sorrow and pain are her gods Death is her answer. Why was she not givern the pleasure of knowing love? Emotions never experienced and hope she never has.Hollow
The spirit that holds her together is wearing thin. Insanity grips her mind. She is truly alone.
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Waiting for the call within,
the spark of sin
Ever reminiscent of the coming storm
Can you see the cosmic face
in which disorder lies?
- Dark Tranquillity
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39 hugs and counting
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What I think is what I think.....
it gives the ready a sense
of dreamy-ness. A bit
surealistic, ya know.......
of course you do.
Looking forward to more work from you
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What I think is what I think.....
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Now pay attention, I can only kill you once each.
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"I'm never alone... I'm alone all the time" -Glycerine by Bush
"I drink away the part of the day that I cannot sleep away..." Modest Mouse
"You're nobody,until somebody loves you"
-Frank Sinatra
"Not all who wander are lost..."
- J.R.R. Tolkie
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