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AGE:
41
LOC: Bear, DE
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: July 09
LOC: Bear, DE
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: July 09
Think, feel ,create…....
Poetry(In an uneducated sort of way), lyrics, novella, novel(in progress).
My Mantra is simply, “MWA HAHAHAHAHAHA”
http://www.myspace.com/michaeldark8
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Smash and grab, take you will Slash and stab, you have your fill Tragedy adorns this place Lost are you the Human race Maya shows all only lies You smile and look through preying eyes To satisfy and serve the flesh Insanity you are enmeshed Weighing down, unknown to you Energy wanes, what will you do Shift your thoughts, expose the lie Ascend we shall than to the sky
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On the edge of sanity, people searching for their dreams running from their problems now, even though they will be found Haunting figures the DARK surrounds, hearing voices and unknown sounds in the end you'll be set free, cuz you'll lose your sanity now it's time for you to die, no more prayers cuz you are mine in the end you will see, I'm the master of your dreams Now it's time for you to realize that you're living a total lie in your mind you try to run you try to hide even though the pain...
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A death sentence at birth, a programmable, biological machine cast out unto the Earth, torn from the woumb, the sole plan is so obscene instilled with fear and doubt, rise up among and as one of shattered dreams an outstretched hand of trust, the parasitic infestation of my mind the change from love to lust, all from emergence of abuseres so unkind am I the guilty one, alone I’m cast in shadows, demons claw at me, OH NO! I feel I’m changing turning more towards the darkness I feel I’m changi...
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The finger of EGO points, rifts dug deep between in somethings name, inflicting pain burn to ash the dream shroud in lace, the mirror’s face, so we do not reflect it’s not by chance, we devils dance and are the makers met rival factions, fear in action crimson red turned seas through blinded eyes our siblings cry stubborn are our deeds it’s pouring reign, through which we blame lives built upon fault grip tightly hate, massing the state of "only we’re from the salt" the whipping wind of fait...
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Normal: (n) The usual condition. Fear is a stronghold, Outwardly impenetrable stone cut from mountains of hatred stacked block upon block, they lock together tightly The blood of vengance, drizzled meets the fine powder of oppression methodically mixed, forms the paste which smears and fills the gaps to hard Glistening bright the diamond-like road of lust leads to a drawbridge planks of lies, petrified span the moat a gorge deep with contradiction, rippling with betrayal The selfrighteous po...
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So much for being driven crazy by the whole 'six word thing'..... I like this.....Luck is a residue of design and work ethic.
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