Redemption's SongI feel it You in my skin Making my flesh crawl with utter disgust You are a filthy, vile thing Killing hopes, taking dreams And for what purpose? Your own selfish need You are sinful You are righteous You are my best friend And I hate you with every fiber of my being This self destructive dance you've put me through You should know,Redemption's Song
I will rise again
WantAll I have ever wanted is love Love, and acceptance Acceptance from the one I love I have never seen his face, but in my mind he is perfect This beautiful, faceless boy His voice is sweet and wipes away my sorrow His arms hold me tight If he is not strong I do not care All I want is his sweet smile and gentle words I have not yet met him, so I send him my love In the words of a poem, Words of my heart, that cannot be explainedWant
Make It MatterI got marriedMake It Matter
But I still eat
I worked hard today
But I still sleep
I met my friend today
But I still breathe
I wrote a poem today
But I still write
I woke up today
But it's still night
I painted the walls
But it's still a wall
Then I suppose
Nothing matters
Nothing matters
But something in my mind
Itches
Bleeds
Everytime I watch a day go by
Another comes by
And another
And
BiohazardThe ParasiteHere I amThe Parasite
Feeding it
Petting it
As if it were a pet
The mind is picky of itself
One part says a knife
Another part says a step
As a third sits back and waits
I ponder at all this
Watching the movie
They say it's amazing
That it helps so much
Then why does it feed off of us
And kill us
A tick can do that
Is that what my mind is?
I threw it awayNo, my friends are innocentI threw it away
No, my parents are not to blame
No, people are people, and I'm an angel
No, I have not sinned
And god wouldn't care if it did exist
I have chosen to assassinate myself
Innocence, pathetic
You have not lived until you lose it
Until you think for yourself
What is it that they say?
Innocence makes you blind
Long ago I entered heaven
And it was not in the sky
Not created by god
Never realized by anyone
And it is only mine
Weeaboo?
I am not obsessed, I like their culture, it's interesting. A lot more interesting than this shit-hole we call America. 
send me a note if you have any questions
-G
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Tema-chan
-G
if that is so, your welcome kind sir
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Tema-chan
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Tema-chan
Be warned-it's addictive.
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Maybe this world is another planet's hell.
--Aldous Huxley
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Tema-chan
Whoops.
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Maybe this world is another planet's hell.
--Aldous Huxley
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