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    January 04

    You think is simple?

    If I could explain with words the things that are happening inside my mind

    It is like if I was loosing it

    The reason is licking off my fingers

    In drops each two seconds

    I find myself in front of the mirror crying

    Pretending that nothing it is happening

    And still lying to myself

    Lying to the rest

    Lying

    I don’t know what is it

    Is it there?

    Is it me?

    Look to another side, and I keep walking

    And the sound of the emptiness

    Is driving my insane

    When he asks me what is it…

    I don’t have words to explain it

    But I am standing there

    Hiding from everything and everyone

    I am listening the music trying to escape.

    I thought this was what I wanted

    I got it

    Finally I got it, then why the fuck I feel like this?

    The reason, the meaning…

    The voice in the back of my head

    Is each day lauder and lauder

    “Wait”

    Keep waiting to see if at the end of the night

    The touch of the skin dissolves the pain

    The pain is real

    The pain is there

    The thoughts that I have are mine

    Are mine or his, or fake?

    Am I loosing my mind?

    Did I ever have it clear?

    “I know what I want” I used to say

    I don’t know shit

    The reality is that I don’t know shit

    And no matter how hard I scream

    How badly I need someone there

    How much it hurt crying like if my eyes would be bleeding

    Nothing changes.

    Nothing fucking change!

    AND IT IS NOT FUCKING SIMPLE!

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    Picture of Anonymous
    iNecro wrote:
    <<<PASSED THROUGH>>>

    Neat space.

    Pass by mine if you feel like it. Sign the "Guest Book".

    ~~~PEACE~~~
    Jan. 12
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    VidaDMierda wrote:
    Escribo canciones como si estuviera Muerto.

    "ARTE NEGRO"

    La mancha de belleza fue prestada
    Ahora mi dulce sangre se oxidara manana
    Soy una confesion que espera ser escuchada
    Quema tu lluvia vacia en mi
    Susurra tu muerte a un ritmo tranquilo
    Dobla tus rodillas, el altar de mi ego
    Agotaste mi corazon y lo hiciste una espada
    Las heridas estan abiertas
    Como para suplicar por drogas y esperanza
    Nosotros podemos patear y no regresar
    Soy un diamante que esta cansado
    De todas las caras que eh adquerido
    Debemos cuidar las sombras
    Antes que la substancia se marchite
    Y nosotros lo dirijimos hasta morirnos
    Somos los abandonados en forma de muerte
    Cubrimos el odio
    Me gustaria arrancarte las venas
    Soy el lider de este arte negro pero
    En un lugar equivocado
    Soy el rey de las moscas

    Es un nuevo mundo depravado.
    Jan. 7

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