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I don't like ppl, I hate them...
20-11-2006 19:17
Sharp air. . .
. . . inhale the thorns
Choking with blood and pain
Mangled lungs. . .
. . . bronchial illness manifest
Throat. . .
. . . clenched
Carnage ripped
Breath flap. . .
. . . exhale the needles
Swoon for five minutes
Mangled. . .
. . . carnage ripped
Sharp air. . .
. . . with blood and pain
Lungs flap. . .
. . . inhale - exhale
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Sharp air. . .
. . . inhale the thorns
Choking with blood and pain
Mangled lungs. . .
. . . bronchial illness manifest
Throat. . .
. . . clenched
Carnage ripped
Breath flap. . .
. . . exhale the needles
Swoon for five minutes
Mangled. . .
. . . carnage ripped
Sharp air. . .
. . . with blood and pain
Lungs flap. . .
. . . inhale - exhale
20-11-2006 19:13
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Настроение сейчас - don't ask
Когда же вышел он ( Иисус ) на берег, встретил его один человек...
Одержимый бесами с давнего времени...
Он ( не чистый дух ) долгое время мучил его, так что его связывали цепями и узами, но он разрывалн узы...
Иисус спросил его: << Как тебе имя? >>
Он сказал: << Легион >>
Евангелие от Луки
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09-12-2005 01:33
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SUNDAY - 11.14.04
10:57 AM PST: 000 018
Death - The end or the beginning?
What will be there, Behind a side between a life and death?
Whether you are ready to know? No!
Night cold the passionless judge,
The closed door an invisible verge.
For those who has risen on an eaves,
To test the nerves.
A wind the good friend,
If you with him at the same time.
Last stand, All this was for a long time.
A step in a precipice,
One more vice.
The reason of a collapse,
New repentance.
To keep a pain,
This is insane.
And someone will extinguish today some stars,
In effect it so is not enough,
Only some scars.
Death - The end or the beginning?
What will be there, Behind a side between a life and death?
Whether you are ready to know? No!
Night cold the passionless judge,
The closed door an invisible verge.
For those who has risen on an eaves,
To test the nerves.
A wind the good friend,
If you with him at the same time.
Last stand, All this was for a long time.
A step in a precipice,
One more vice.
The reason of a collapse,
New repentance.
To keep a pain,
This is insane.
And someone will extinguish today some stars,
In effect it so is not enough,
Only some scars.
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09-12-2005 01:32
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THURSDAY - 10.07.04
5:25 PM PST: 000 016
[ i'm sick... ]
I want to break off your throat,
That you would feel the river of blood in a mouth.
I want to see fear in your eyes,
I want to destroy your desires.
I want to open your deepest wound,
That would begin to smell blood everywhere around.
I shall take away your breath,
I shall give you death.
I want to break off your heart,
That you would feel torment.
I want that you shouted,
I would want that you sobed.
I would want that you have felt a pain,
I would want that you have understood that all prays are vain.
I shall take away your breath,
I shall give you death.
[ i'm sick... ]
I want to break off your throat,
That you would feel the river of blood in a mouth.
I want to see fear in your eyes,
I want to destroy your desires.
I want to open your deepest wound,
That would begin to smell blood everywhere around.
I shall take away your breath,
I shall give you death.
I want to break off your heart,
That you would feel torment.
I want that you shouted,
I would want that you sobed.
I would want that you have felt a pain,
I would want that you have understood that all prays are vain.
I shall take away your breath,
I shall give you death.
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09-12-2005 01:32
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WEDNESDAY - 08.11.04
11:59 AM PST: 000 015
They don't look in the eyes,
They are afraid of words.
Their black complexion and coal eyes,
The privilege a raven.
All attempts are vain,
They never will change.
[ this beginning of the end ]
Each of them the traitor,
Each of them the liar.
It's their antiworld,
It's their black hole.
It's a vicious circle,
In wich they wait for a miracle.
They are dared,
But inside they are scared.
They speak : " friends "
But actually mean : " enemies "
All attempts are vain,
They never will change.
[ it's the end of the beginning ]
Each of them afraid to make a step in forward,
Each of them the coward.
It's their antiworld,
It's their black hole.
It's a vicious circle,
In which they wait for a miracle.
They don't look in the eyes,
They are afraid of words.
Their black complexion and coal eyes,
The privilege a raven.
All attempts are vain,
They never will change.
[ this beginning of the end ]
Each of them the traitor,
Each of them the liar.
It's their antiworld,
It's their black hole.
It's a vicious circle,
In wich they wait for a miracle.
They are dared,
But inside they are scared.
They speak : " friends "
But actually mean : " enemies "
All attempts are vain,
They never will change.
[ it's the end of the beginning ]
Each of them afraid to make a step in forward,
Each of them the coward.
It's their antiworld,
It's their black hole.
It's a vicious circle,
In which they wait for a miracle.
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09-12-2005 01:31
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TUESDAY - 08.03.04
11:02 AM PST: 000 014
" Since a birth we dig courses to the happiness,
But each step conducts us to death.
The big space is given with blindness,
And those who can see do not know that waits for them ahead "
" Since a birth we dig courses to the happiness,
But each step conducts us to death.
The big space is given with blindness,
And those who can see do not know that waits for them ahead "
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09-12-2005 01:30
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SATURDAY - 07.31.04
12:40 PM PST: 000 012
" When the sky will light up fire,
With surprise i shall see myself in splinters of this day.
When bowls will be fielled up to edges with lies,
I shall understand it not my way. "
" When the sky will light up fire,
With surprise i shall see myself in splinters of this day.
When bowls will be fielled up to edges with lies,
I shall understand it not my way. "
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09-12-2005 01:30
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SATURDAY - 07.24.04
10:46 AM PST: 000 010
" You will be left with this fear,
Your wings will swing open in a haze.
You will be left with this tears,
The smile will appear on your face. "
" You will be left with this fear,
Your wings will swing open in a haze.
You will be left with this tears,
The smile will appear on your face. "
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09-12-2005 01:29
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THURSDAY - 07.22.04
10:58 AM PST: 000 009
I stick together slices of memories,
Ideas flare in flames.
I let off the past,
Having divided it on a part.
You were so close,
But i feels like i lost.
You left,
I shall not wait.
I'm gone,
I am tired in your games to play.
I've lost,
Why i blame myself again.
You left,
I can't explain the pain.
You left,
And I've gone insane.
I have sunk in your nonsense and falseness,
Having broken in tinkling sounds the dreams.
But now i understand,
There was not bitterness of disappointment,
Only a sensation of loneliness.
You left,
I shall not wait.
You left,
I am tired in your games to play.
You left,
Why i blame myself again.
You left,
I can't explain the pain.
You left,
I've gone insane.
You left,
I never shall be same.
I stick together slices of memories,
Ideas flare in flames.
I let off the past,
Having divided it on a part.
You were so close,
But i feels like i lost.
You left,
I shall not wait.
I'm gone,
I am tired in your games to play.
I've lost,
Why i blame myself again.
You left,
I can't explain the pain.
You left,
And I've gone insane.
I have sunk in your nonsense and falseness,
Having broken in tinkling sounds the dreams.
But now i understand,
There was not bitterness of disappointment,
Only a sensation of loneliness.
You left,
I shall not wait.
You left,
I am tired in your games to play.
You left,
Why i blame myself again.
You left,
I can't explain the pain.
You left,
I've gone insane.
You left,
I never shall be same.
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09-12-2005 01:28
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FRIDAY - 07.16.04
10:51 AM PST: 000 005
This fear inside me,
Will heal wounds of last day.
This face in my head is dared over me,
I never shall be same.
I shall be close inside my self.
My reason it you,
I want to find a place for a pain.
My reason it you,
The broken heart,
All this that is at me.
I run from you,
Far that nobody could find me.
To forget all these mistakes,
I leave this lie to you.
I do not want to see your face.
This fear inside me,
Will heal wounds of last day.
This face in my head is dared over me,
I never shall be same.
I shall be close inside my self.
My reason it you,
I want to find a place for a pain.
My reason it you,
The broken heart,
All this that is at me.
I run from you,
Far that nobody could find me.
To forget all these mistakes,
I leave this lie to you.
I do not want to see your face.
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09-12-2005 01:27
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SATURDAY - 07.17.04
12:25 PM PST: 000 006
" I went for you as a shadow on a wall,
Not noticing as the life died in me.
And it not my falt,
That i see the world from the party "
" I went for you as a shadow on a wall,
Not noticing as the life died in me.
And it not my falt,
That i see the world from the party "
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09-12-2005 01:26
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WEDNESDAY - 07.21.04
10:35 AM PST: 000 008
This game a part me,
I have accepted all conditions because of you.
You hit the truth from me,
As i could be so is blind what to trust in you.
I shall leave this game,
But as long it will lasts.
I shall leave this pain,
But as long it will lasts.
[ But now i've got confused ]
This game has tormented me,
I want is far away from you.
Your words as a grey smoke leave me,
I do not wish to hear not a word from you.
I have left this game,
But as long it will be lasts.
I have left this pain,
But as long it will be lasts.
[ But now i've got confused ]
All will end in one day
[ When the shadow will lie on the ground ]
In one cold, wet day
[ When the shadow will lie on the ground ]
A life it simply game.
This game a part me,
I have accepted all conditions because of you.
You hit the truth from me,
As i could be so is blind what to trust in you.
I shall leave this game,
But as long it will lasts.
I shall leave this pain,
But as long it will lasts.
[ But now i've got confused ]
This game has tormented me,
I want is far away from you.
Your words as a grey smoke leave me,
I do not wish to hear not a word from you.
I have left this game,
But as long it will be lasts.
I have left this pain,
But as long it will be lasts.
[ But now i've got confused ]
All will end in one day
[ When the shadow will lie on the ground ]
In one cold, wet day
[ When the shadow will lie on the ground ]
A life it simply game.
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09-12-2005 01:25
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MONDAY - 07.19.04
12:22 PM PST: 000 007
Shout is distributed by an echo inside,
Blood is transparent in these viens.
The inutile life,
And heart knocks in these textures.
It is artificial light inside,
It confusing by wires of the lost lie.
Don't leave,
Stay shadow in eyes.
Blood on lips,
No more tries...
To survive...
Shout is distributed by an echo inside,
Blood is transparent in these viens.
The inutile life,
And heart knocks in these textures.
It is artificial light inside,
It confusing by wires of the lost lie.
Don't leave,
Stay shadow in eyes.
Blood on lips,
No more tries...
To survive...
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09-12-2005 01:24
10:50 AM PST: 000 004
Minutes turn to instants,
And i slowly do steps.
In a shadow of a daylight,
There where nobody waits for me.
[ instants ] I do stesps,
In a gloom of midnight.
There where nobody can't hurt me,
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before it's not too late.
Take me,
While i am able to love.
Judge me,
While i shall start to fall.
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before i shall start to study to hate.
Shape me,
While i shall lose the soul.
Waste me,
When i shall caused to myself a pain.
[ but each of us so small, what even sometimes cannot save itself. and there where the silence dies, there comes war ]
Instants turn to tears,
And i slowly do steps.
In emptiness of this day,
Where there is nobody except for me.
[ tears ] I do steps,
At midnight trying to find a string of a treasured way,
Where from whose that the eye pours a rain.
Where the wind sings only for me,
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before it's not too late.
Take me,
While i am able to love.
Judge me ,
While i shall start to fall.
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before i shall start to study to hate.
Shape me,
While i shall lose the soul.
Waste me,
When i shall caused to myself a pain.
[ but each of us so small, what even sometmes cannot save itself. and there where die soul, there comes noise ]
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10:50 AM PST: 000 004
Minutes turn to instants,
And i slowly do steps.
In a shadow of a daylight,
There where nobody waits for me.
[ instants ] I do stesps,
In a gloom of midnight.
There where nobody can't hurt me,
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before it's not too late.
Take me,
While i am able to love.
Judge me,
While i shall start to fall.
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before i shall start to study to hate.
Shape me,
While i shall lose the soul.
Waste me,
When i shall caused to myself a pain.
[ but each of us so small, what even sometimes cannot save itself. and there where the silence dies, there comes war ]
Instants turn to tears,
And i slowly do steps.
In emptiness of this day,
Where there is nobody except for me.
[ tears ] I do steps,
At midnight trying to find a string of a treasured way,
Where from whose that the eye pours a rain.
Where the wind sings only for me,
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before it's not too late.
Take me,
While i am able to love.
Judge me ,
While i shall start to fall.
I hope that you - can - Save me,
Before i shall start to study to hate.
Shape me,
While i shall lose the soul.
Waste me,
When i shall caused to myself a pain.
[ but each of us so small, what even sometmes cannot save itself. and there where die soul, there comes noise ]
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09-12-2005 01:21
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TUESDAY - 07.06.04
2:44 PM PST: 000 002
I became another,
Absolutely another.
There are no more dreams,
And the sense is lost i am broken off on pieces.
I turn the face to loneliness,
To be dissolved in emptiness.
And I disappear forever,
Wandering somwhere in the soul.
And i forget forever,
Tight sights of people.
Expectation [ forget it ] Transformation [ make it ] Self-destruction [ admit it ]
I become other,
Absolutely other.
There are no more emotions,
I am broken off on pieces.
And i get rid of this pain in eyes,
I become callous meat among bones.
And i desappear forever,
From an environment of people.
And i forget forever,
As it is lonely to my soul.
Expectation [ forget it ] Transformation [ make it ] Self-destruction [ admit it ]
I became another,
Absolutely another.
There are no more dreams,
And the sense is lost i am broken off on pieces.
I turn the face to loneliness,
To be dissolved in emptiness.
And I disappear forever,
Wandering somwhere in the soul.
And i forget forever,
Tight sights of people.
Expectation [ forget it ] Transformation [ make it ] Self-destruction [ admit it ]
I become other,
Absolutely other.
There are no more emotions,
I am broken off on pieces.
And i get rid of this pain in eyes,
I become callous meat among bones.
And i desappear forever,
From an environment of people.
And i forget forever,
As it is lonely to my soul.
Expectation [ forget it ] Transformation [ make it ] Self-destruction [ admit it ]