

Listen do you hear the silentsListen to the silents everything is perfectListen do you hear the silents
where I wonder down the empty road at night to be alone to sleep
I laugh at myself for every thing I be Listen to the silents of nothing in this world
Can you hear it scream out to you?
Will you question that or will you not hear it to think there something there


Drawing the lineThere is a day when everything dies. Do you hear the little man cry?Drawing the line
The oceans of sadness during days where did the time of happiness ever happen? Here we sit on a world of lies to where we talk about are lives oh where do we draw the line.
Just tell me where we draw the line...


where to goWhere to go from here? As I'm looking off into space. I tend to question everything.where to go
I wander where to go in this vast small place. I wander about nothing most of the time.
As sit next to my friend I find him texting on a phone. I must be less imported then a phone. It makes me feel so useless, boring, depressed and just dam right nothing.
Could I be nothing Will i ever be something in the eyes of my friends
I tend to hope i am though I think I'm being optimistic
No im not depressed or maybe I'm in Denial


Murder The Murder of Christine DemeterMurder
The contents inside the black bag this man gave me is what allows me to wake up
in the morning and live my life the way I do. I nodded to a man in the shadows that had
paid me such a sum, as he attempted to look composed in a business like fashion in
response to my intimidating presence.
Filthy piece of scum I muttered in his direction. He knew the power I held over
him, the power to take a life was one thing, but to feel no remorse w
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Abnormally Attracted To Sin
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Abnormally Attracted To Sin
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Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelled of elderberries!
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