rambled thoughts in my mindits just another marking another time the threats trying not to be sad being helpless the pale body does turn in time answering my minds thoughts feelings dont do that i recognize how happy time has been but deep within im raw its quiet today nothing really it needs no thoughts to be tended to nor mended the needy mind wanders into different proportions i sit here a regular original with philisophical questions looking deep into lifes little nouns where all of my questions can't be answered by me i want an answer for everything sorambled thoughts in my mind
Happy One for Frankie Bthe happy jig plays in my mind, the roaring of the storms can't bring me down, its almost inevitable to feel this way, its like finding a lost sound, or taste, it means nothing yet when it reappears, its everything, my heart turns from black to gray, then to its pure red, the mind searches for those words to make them smile, just making them smile, knowing you have made them joyous, brings me high, the words of a broken heart only make you happier, 'one more out there for me' would say a lonely heart, many things can bring you down, but just thinkHappy One for Frankie B
Help is all i askedHelp, its all i asked for, all i've been willing to give, my heart is a never ending path, its hard soil has no entrance, they dig into it, the pain it penetrates digs deep into me, i burst out in cries, the noise shatters the nearest window, the world stops in mind, bark falls from trees, winds curse the clouds away, and the roar shuts down the earths movements, and then it stops, all is silent, except the shovels digging into that hard path, angels, or archangels, or whatever is held above me watches in awe, the clouds roar backHelp is all i asked
No Hope Or Sothe pain,No Hope Or So
it feels like everything has fallen, the walls in which you built have been torn down but an unexpected pound, the fatal burns on my heart stretch and cry for the cells to revive it, to bring it back to life and freeze over the blaring hell, beg the soul, BEG, BEG for the forgiveness, beg that you will stop feeling this way, get away from it all, i want out, how do you get out of something so controlling, how do you pull yourself from the vines that wrapped around you, they wrapped their sharp thorns into your soul, ripped through your emotions, &nb
Sigh Sigh Sigh Sigh Sigh Sigh
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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freakish
You stole the love of my girlfriend
Weak.
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