Saturday, November 11, 2006
The night will come
and rip away,
her wings of innocence through
every word we say
maybe it's time,
to spit out the core of our rotting union
hopefully before it chokes
us to our senses.
Guess it's too bad,
that everything we have
is taken away.
Swim in the smoke
the hero will drown
intoxicating beauty tears everything down
but still our hands bound at the wrist
this romantic tragedy is suffocating from your fist,
in a sea of fire.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICOLE!
went to home club today,ahahah dont talk about it.:)HAPEE 17TH BIRTHDAY NIC!
I'm just so tired,of everything's that happening.But no,I wont slow this pace down.Instead I'll quicken it,to the pace that even the fastest,and most fucked up fucker living on earth cant keep up.
Hero, Hero, this word you'll never know.
Solo boogie boogied \ 12:35 AM