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IndividualThe divine silence, of a silver coated existence Dines upon this life's gifts of bliss, and happiness But can not help being derided of its goals and resolutions, by a cruel corruption of purity, driving through the back thoughts, of the cold recesses of a mind, gone through trauma and depression... A hunger and appetite for what the beholder can't see... We wander this life aimlessly, looking for the unknown thesis,Individual
that has been brought to our attention by our own curiosity... that in the end will only kill us, or bring us closer, closer to the old cliché that binds life, and darkness..
by ~6sic6knives
DecemberI can't explain these dismal days Another December, black days standing in the cold wind, Frost-biting the frozen, shadowed face of winter days The auburn leaves always seem to fall, and let trees be cold, Let them wither and die, a deep coma for all eternity No remorse, December, No remorseDecember
Why does it seem, that when I want to cry You blow you harsh coldness into me, no longer can I cry You never would let me cry, December, eyes of ice Or maybe, you wanted me to cry from the inside Let it all bleed inside, so I could hear your mocking Somehow I knew you would come, eve
by ~6sic6knives
What You Cant SeeYou all look at me, mocking, judging... A black existence wilt to die in depression Do you think you know me? Who I am? What I do? Everyone sees the darkness, not the reality... Come and look upon me, and think you're better... This life is deteriorating around us... but you can only hate me... Yeah, I'm a fucked up loser, with no life I'm different, and got depression filled inside of me Wallowing in a celestial existence... Nothings real... Do you know my fate? Can you see my future? Every night I bleed my life into these words... I just long for something more... something IWhat You Cant See
by ~6sic6knives
You and meI can see it in your eyes The loss every time you wake up Walk along these desolate streets Smelling the wretched stench of life You could never understand Why happiness made so much sense to the person next to you You always wondered what they were thinking How they're life would turn out And how they could go on living Maybe it gave you satisfaction that they would die Not knowing that life is corruption And they're lives are being slowly taken away And eaten away by they're own blindness Blindness against what lies ahead in they're life Or maybe it was youYou and me
by ~6sic6knives
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- Current Residence: Flemington, New Jersey
- Favourite band or musician: Slipknot, Tool, Nothingface, 40 B S
- Favourite genre of music: Metal
- Skin of choice: uhh.. i think the tool one i have
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