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My nothingness.
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Fear the dark.






Can you understand my meaning. Hidden in the roses, around my eyes. I want you to know how much it means to have you. In my life. Your love brings me close again. In this instance this single moment when our worlds collide. The wire of eternity twists around us. I can feel this river rising, moving up my back. Some things never change, some things never go away. Some things never change, some things never go away. I could never forget you, and I will never be the same. I could, never forget you, I will, never be the same. GO! Some things never change, some things, never go away. I could never forget you, I will, never be the same.

I can see it comin' on the horizon.
Sky turning black, it's raining down.
Can't move my feet, cannot be shaken.
Not movin', I'm standing strong.

I'm standing firm.
I can't be moved.
I'm standing so firm.
I can't be moved.

I will stand.
I will stand.
When everything falls away.
I will fight this war forever.
Or until I die.
I will stand.
I will stand.
When everyone falls away.
I will fight this war forever.
Or until I die.

All these things coming against me.
I have the choice to fall or fight.
I cannot be moved.
You give me the strength.
Help me fight, help me fight.

I'm standing so firm.
I can't be moved.
I'm standing so firm.
I can't be moved.













































He laid emeralds in her eyes. Oh, but I'd already tried. A bracelt made of gold and a scarlet thread around her wrist, everything was wrong. So we sang sentimental songs. "Oh how seldom we belong but how elegant our kiss." We painted crooked lines. But danced in perfect rhyme to a love so much refined. We know not what it is until like a dullen wine we pour. Into a grief know before but never quite like this. Never quite like this. All I know now is regret. It follows like a silhouette. Along the cobbelstone behind me. But has nothing to say except to innocently ask. It's voice delicate as glass. "Do you see me when we pass?" But as I do I continue on my way.

E-mail me if you want, send me junk shit and I cut your nuts off in your sleep.