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=Batticus
I miss you.Newest
RecollectionI was the canvas. You stretched and shaped me so you could paint me with your color. Every stroke hurt, every color ached From your palate to plain white surface.Recollection
I was your instrument. You played me so painfully well. I believed I was the music and with me you could create life, Love, and beauty so eternal, yet brief.
I was your tomb. You buried in me your dreadful intentions. I took them inside so willingly Eager to believe I saved you from yourself.
I was your tongue. As you lied to me, I lied to myself. The mouth speaks but the ears li
by =Batticus
Skin To The DemonLock me away in here, I'm damaged Don't let me hurt you, too Left of the centre, you can't make me better I'm far too sick to be lostSkin To The Demon
Burn me to save me Cleanse me of these sins Burn me to change me From skin to the demon From skin to the demon within
Lock me away in here from the masses So I don't infect precious minds Left of the centre, it makes us feel better We don't care about the cost
Burn me to save me Cleanse me of these sins Burn me to change me From skin to the demon From skin to the demon within
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by =Batticus
DeifyDeify me, I am holy You are children planted here Grow to love me, oh exalt me Fail in the battle to make up your mind Generation of false prophets False idols, false hopes, false device Grow to deny them, oh reprimand them Fail in the battle and lose us the war Not God Deify them, they are sacred Salacious altars to support the lies Build them better, oh do craft them From the skin of the wicked who dared to defy Not God Follow me to my resting place, follow me Deify me, venerate Deify me, degenerate Hold down the holyDeify
by =Batticus
TestamentYours runs through mine It mixes like paint I want to smudge it on the walls In honor of us.Testament
I think we're the same Pretending to be different So I'll just smudge it on the walls So you too can see it.
Same colors Same veins Two bodies One brain... A testament to a monument most holy And unholy A temple defiled and rebuilt upon ash.
by =Batticus
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Empty PagesEmpty pages to a storyEmpty Pages
That may never have an end I think of what to write amongst those few corner pages And all I can think about is the past
When we use to sit upon the hill Joke and laugh about for hours And Cry and morn in our time of sorrow
The ideas we shared as our book grew
And how our ideas raged on till the sun rose up
And now that your gone
It seems like there no point
No use When I look upon the old decaying cover now
All I feel is anger and hate Sadden that your not here to finish it It sicken me to even hold
by ~Xemnus
To the EndI was laughing so hard I cried. I don’t know why, but I did. I just kept laughing and laughing and laughing and until the tears came. I still kept laughing. I just couldn’t stop. But then again, could you blame me? It was just all so overwhelming. First came the announcement, then the looks, then the nicely dressed men. People were giving me those sorry old looks that made you want to bash some faces in. I know I did.To the End
But I didn’t. I just started laughing. It caused people to step away from me. Could you blame them? Nah, they were right in their minds to step away. After all, it was just so sudden. And, after
by ~DreamSkaype
I SmileI smile towards those who haze me and taunt me While you point and laugh in my face I will smile When you talk behind my back and say cruel things about me I will smile When you tell lies about how I am a liar and crude I will smile Those you wrong others will be wrong themselves towards the future And while you can do such horrible things to yourself Whoever you maybe... In the end of the day, when all the lies you had said are done I will smile For I know that I go to bed with a clean heart And you have your doubt about yourselfI Smile
That keeps you up at night &
by ~Xemnus
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- Current Residence: Earth
- Interests: Music, writing, learning Finnish, attempting to draw, reading.
- Favourite movie: The Nightmare Before Christmas, Sweeney Todd
- Favourite band or musician: Too varied and numerous to name.
- Favourite genre of music: Anything Finnish or symphonic metal.
- Favourite artist: Dali, van Gogh, Kahlo
- Favourite poet or writer: Poe, Cohen
- Operating System: Windows Vista Basic
- Favourite cartoon character: Brian Griffin (Family Guy)
- Website: http://batticusjen.livejournal.com
- Email: batticus@live.ca
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R.I.P. Gary C. Sheppard 1958-1998
Ilmaisia halauksia!! / Free hugs!!
Miksi naurat? Onko suomenkieleni niin kehnoa?
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"At twilight, nature is not without loveliness, though perhaps its chief use is to illustrate quotations from the poets." ~ Oscar Wilde
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R.I.P Michael Jackson, My Dear Peter Pan.
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R.I.P. Gary C. Sheppard 1958-1998
Ilmaisia halauksia!! / Free hugs!!
Miksi naurat? Onko suomenkieleni niin kehnoa?
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R.I.P Michael Jackson, My Dear Peter Pan.
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Avatar Credits:*Rakkaus-Metalli And *Tzyoku
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