October
November 2007
Survival of the fittest!
I wish I was Rocky Balboa...
I miss those days...
Clash with evil personified.
Mina bröder, för två år sedan, Christmas time. Mina ögonstenar
Aye, så här sitter jag om dagarna, 42 tums skärm
Har man tråkigt så har man =)
Snake VS Monkey
Dunderstål!
I wish I could.-.
Inte för inte jag har både motivet där bak som tatuering, och Squalls halsband IRL. En bättre skapad karaktär finns inte.
Cerulean Eyes
These Cerulean eyes of mine,
Will never show you my fear.
They will never show you my suffering
Or the aching pain of wasted years
These Cerulean eyes of mine
Will
Why can I not be as the others are?
Or as they want me to be?
I am different, that is true,
But I am me.
And to myself and to my friends,
That is enough.
I am who I am,
And you cannot change
This small planet I call home
and yet not in entirety
offers solitude
loneliness
a chance to think
and for concerns to haunt me
A few days of proximity
cannot make up for
a thousand years al
Within your breast,
A black rose bloomed.
A flower of Death,
Of vengeance without rest.
The past must die,
The present end
For your future to begin.
Prepare yourself, another life.
Abandon
The wind spoke to me,
I listened and heard.
Whispering voices
That called my name.
Do you remember?
They asked me.
Remember love?
I had no answer.
I knew no mother,
Love
Imitation is the greatest form of flattery
Thinking of you, wherever you are,
We pray for our sorrows to end,
And hope that our hearts will blend.
Now I step forward to realise this wish
And who knows:
Starting a new journey ma
"All is lost, no matter how hard you try, you’ll never find what you long for.
Stop searching, cause you won’t find what you’re looking for.
Stop thinking you have nothing to lose, cause t
Min nya tatoo, kallar den Punishment.
"I'll steal your soul for a second chance
You will die, come what may
Your soul makes me stronger
In your life you'll breath
"Now you've really crossed the line
Your hate for me is divine
My love yearns for your suffer
On your grave lurks my prosper
Taunt more as a lure but its no use
Knots tight my excite
I prepare
The flinch in your eyes calls your bluff
Feel free to die when you’ve had enough
Useless cause is breaking your back
Your life will end when you attack
Make your move
Make your stand
Make th
"You got nothin’ and nothin’s got you
I can see your fear it surrounds you
Built with strife and insight but it’s not enough
I’ll defeat and discreet your every move
Instinctual, just ta
"I'm standing on a tiny platform
It must be about three feet square
It is heated from underneath
And the rubber on my shoes is melting
If I try to sit I burn myself
If I stand I get tired
And I
"I breathe deep and fill my lungs
With nothing but a macabre breeze
I lay
Choking on angels vomit
Angelically sputtering out Spinal fluid of Christ
I fall to my mangled palms
beg for this ni
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