So, not a lot is new. Sept for I'm pretty sure I'm trying to get sick. Ah, blah. But I was going through some of my stuff I'd written, (random ideas, designs for stuff, ect) and came across something I thought I'd post up. Don't know who will see it, but I figured what the hell.
One small word.
Four life times apart
Tiny soul
Bloody heart
The secrets of which are written in angelic script.
You don't really understand until you're half past dying.
By this time, all there is is lies and stigmata is worth crying.
Forked tounges make unritious mouths
A cat of nine tails will beat it out
Glass and stone breaks and tears the bone
Its worthless
Dabaul holds the babies in his arms.
He molestes the youth and brings their souls harm.
Dammu Ort!
Breathe in the air of the blaphamier
The Body and the Blood on the ground is trampled and smeared
Don't you all miss the sun?
Or the warm June rain?
Are you not done?
Are you not through with this false pain?
Wrong roads and words get in the way.
I know that itss chided to the very heart and soul
But you build your own pathway and avoid the cold.
The shadows will break to show you the right choice.
Just listen here to my voice.
There is a resoultion beyond the line of dawn.
Just leave it all and move on
After all, it is just one small word.
Well, yeah, that was about it. If ya liked it, tell me. If you really really liked it, I'll send ya a link to see some of my other stuff if you'd like.
But that's about it for now.
One small word.
Four life times apart
Tiny soul
Bloody heart
The secrets of which are written in angelic script.
You don't really understand until you're half past dying.
By this time, all there is is lies and stigmata is worth crying.
Forked tounges make unritious mouths
A cat of nine tails will beat it out
Glass and stone breaks and tears the bone
Its worthless
Dabaul holds the babies in his arms.
He molestes the youth and brings their souls harm.
Dammu Ort!
Breathe in the air of the blaphamier
The Body and the Blood on the ground is trampled and smeared
Don't you all miss the sun?
Or the warm June rain?
Are you not done?
Are you not through with this false pain?
Wrong roads and words get in the way.
I know that itss chided to the very heart and soul
But you build your own pathway and avoid the cold.
The shadows will break to show you the right choice.
Just listen here to my voice.
There is a resoultion beyond the line of dawn.
Just leave it all and move on
After all, it is just one small word.
Well, yeah, that was about it. If ya liked it, tell me. If you really really liked it, I'll send ya a link to see some of my other stuff if you'd like.
But that's about it for now.
that is very kool . i like your style
and i like your car ,i have a 67 camero