The Great PretenderOpinions rejected, swat down like a disoriented insect. Press mute,The Great Pretender
and allow me to appeal in vein.
Don\'t let yourself power trip and fall I\'ll falsely comply to see you walk away
These sacred commandments, Set in stone, are chained and bound around my leg.
I\'ll carry the burden, until you fall, than slam the stone back in your face.
I hate to revel in minutia, but these grains of rage
are quickly accumulating.
I\'ll bite my tongue, vent in secrecy, because the best revenge is being happy.
Porcelain among the tarnishedA sweet girl, completely. New in the world of corruption and immorality. A pity to know how easily kindness can be manipulated. Innocense, wed with naivity. A lamb destined for slaughter. Such a sweet girl, viewing the world through rose-colored lenses. Soon, the curtains will be raised, and reality revealed. Malevolence, pressed upon her like a vice, will ravish her purity. All in time she will witness her walls crumble. But for now, she is still fresh, unaware of her unfolding story.Porcelain among the tarnished
BlasphemyBabble...mindlessly on, read it out loud, spit it out on the ground. Our differences astound me as you skip through the garden, never stopping to savorBlasphemy
the sweet smell of talent. You choke on the culture, and then let it rot in your desktop drawer. Go ahead and throw away
the key to your mind, because it\'s never going to be opened again.
Bricks like HighschoolBelow the surface, deep. Her vision is untouched. Sinking, Still, She is blanketed in the rich darkness. Oblivious of the danger, she embraces it. Her mind is clouded by the cold, and her flesh is taken by the water. Deeper, her body wretches. Distorted by the pressure, She sinks without a struggle. Rushing,Bricks like Highschool
the water invades her, filling her whole. Now there is no choice, She is a part of her surroundings. One in the same, she will remain there,
in the depths without knowing
living
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
i chose, a.
must be your skin that i'm sinking in
must be for real 'cos now i can feel
and i didn't mind - it's not my kind
it's not my time to wonder why
everything gone white - and everything's grey
now you're here now you're away
i don't want this - remember that
i'll never forget where you're at
i was tagged by ~zipper with Nightwish - Deep Silent Complete
please check out `liquify's journal for the rules if you're confused!
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"Lord let me die, but not die out..."
-James Dickey
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"Overshadowed by the faintest whisper of death"
i feel all warm and fuzzy...
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