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The Battlefield Of LifeLife is like a battlefield where enemies outnumber me trying to tear me down and bring me down to my knees I stand in the midst of this un-ending warThe Battlefield Of Life
Every harsh word said to me is like a knife in my back Every promise made to me is like a land-mine waiting to explode+


Meditation In IsolationI sit alone with darkness around me as I meditate in isolation thinking about my past and my future.Meditation In Isolation
I take a look into my heart and remember all of my sins and all of my good deeds I recall my struggles and acknowledge my strengths.
I cross my fingers as I hope that my future won't be bleak my fantasies will come true I won't be betrayed and I will be happy in the end.


My Dead HeartBroken promises make me pray that these days will quickly pass but there's nothing that you can say to make my love for you lastMy Dead Heart
If I try to re-gain my strength I will just break down and cry and I don't have enough courage just to look into your eyes
And while all my tears are pouring clear streams running down my face I spend these moments in mourning as I feel my dead heart break


Scent of Man and Fear.First the adrenaline Then the ecstasy And with it, the power Taken in by something Far more tangible than I Sprinting full tilt For a zenith As yet unseen Running for liberation And breaking into The calm Silence accompanies me In my quest forScent of Man and Fear.
Deliverance Heart beating Legs pumping One more step to Freedom...freedom...freedom.


Outlet.I can't seem to cry But the clouds are willing Anger and pain are forefront Of my mind. So soon?Outlet.
I dread your disinterest And dream your wanting Rebuke myself for caring.
I scoff at my emotions As they are only to be Expected. What did I think Would go right this time?
I'm tired of taking skeletons Out of my closet. Where's my
Body to bring back to life?
If you didn't care, cut the strings And sever my ties Or leave me in peace to lick my wounds Don't keep me hanging I'm strangling in this dance


Kiss.Lean in Soft kiss Sweet kiss Lips like Candy Just unwrapped Trembling, shivering  Kiss.


Not You.Either your emo or your scene Your sweet and shy, or outgoing and mean. A gangster or a metal head Or another fan girl instead A prep or a punk You listen to rap or some other junk A rebel or a goody-good Your in the suburbs or from the hood. A jock or a nerd A loner or you follow the herd Your fat and ugly or thin and pretty Your from the country or the city Your a slut or your tight Your black or your white You're gay or your straight You love or you hate Your a freak or your a geek But you will never, ever be uniqueNot You.
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*I'm here, but not really present. See you in my dreams.*
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*I'm here, but not really present. See you in my dreams.*
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Fast forward, never stop, remind: Play!
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//Mary and Mohammed are screaming through the clouds//
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