

All Of UsAll Of UsAll Of Us
This chain broke free, I stand and weep Wishing for the death of me We all fell into misery, And we all know what that brings
We have all cried ourselves to sleep We have all at a time stumbled down the hall Searching for a destination but first we must fall We all know what the pain feels like inside
You would all understand my suffering We have fallen too many times, its never ending We should wish not to hide
Cause there is no reason why
So here we are, all of us Standing here, with our feet in the sand
K


This Is ItThis is itThis Is It
When life goes to shit she never has a fit Just sit at the bottom of the river And let the currents pass I wish that were it I look at her face and see a mystery The thoughts in her mind
Are hers to hide I don’t have a clue of what's going on I wish I knew what makes me so blue I remember the night That she told me of the black and white Two opposites attracted to each other
To try and achieve neutrality But it was in that night that I did not speak my mind And still from that night I have not told her how I feel And that


In memory of KurtI Hate Myself And Want To DieIn memory of Kurt
(VERSE) Running nose and runny yolk Even if you have a cold still You can cough on me again I still haven't had my fulfill
(CHORUS) In the someday
What's that sound In the someday
What's that song(2x)
Broken heart and broken bones Finger plaster-cast of the horse pills One more quirky cliched phrase You're the one I wanna refill
CHORUS
SOLO (spoken behind solo) Words are broken lives Five pieces of board, turned around attached to the skull by co


The Mystery ManThe Mystery ManThe Mystery Man
As you walk through the dessert, with your feet in the hot sand Dehydrated, and weak… you stumble and fall With your legs in pain, you beg that it may rain In this place you shall stand, deep in the pits you learn of a man
This man is faceless This man is pointless To live out his life and die Is the only way to truly fly For him, there is no misery There is no pain that you can see
While in the best of moods He was attacked by the fears of all In the dark it overwhelms He cannot help but to succumb Standing here alon


What is Beauty? The razor bit my skin as I drew it slowly across my wrist. The pain was delayed and then burst red as my skin cried blood. It was beautiful. I believed in true beauty and I truly believed that my pain, my darkness, my pit of teenage angst and hormonal despair was truly beautiful. I found that beauty would drive me to the edge, teasing and taunting me to take a breath and jump into what I loved the most. It wouldn’t have been dangerous if I had loved and appreciated pretty faces and classical music. Instead, I valued pain and horror. If I did see a pretty face, I had to use all my restraint to keep from scratching and marringWhat is Beauty?
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we could move like tigers on vaseline - David Bowie, Ziggy Stardust
Dust bunneh!
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The grievance of the Fifth Decade
Is what students of syllogism used to call
An Undistributed Middle.
ok you have been officially spammed so spread the luv by spamming all yur friends the only rule is you can't ignore this you have to spam at least one person! even if you don't know the person cheer them up by spamming them!
mwahahahahaha! I got you!!!
--seriously tho, what is WITH all these forward-type things lately??
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You are different, just like everyone else.
ok you have been officially glomped so spread the luv by glompin all yur friends the only rule is you can't ignore this you have to glomp at least one person! even if you don't know the person cheer them up by glomping them!
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Sometimes Silence Is The Only Sound
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my life, is like rotten fruit...
somebody will be willing to eat it,
but then emediatly spits it out.
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