

UndoneHere we plunge into the drink again, AGAIN! I hope to steal your truest love again, AGAIN! I seek a great treasure beyond the mountains so far away, But what is this? You believe these thoughts to be altruistic? What is going through your dreams, oh dear one? See here that I watch with utter contentment, As others suffer below in servitude to evil men! Do not dare say it! What is it you believe altruistic then? Exterior covering the truth? Do not dare to insult with such lies! NO! NO! NO! NO THIS IS NOT TRUE! THIS IS NOT FINISHED!  Undone


FollowMy sweet sacrifice, Tell me now will this suffice, As to see the pain in my eyes... Do you understand now? Or will this all really come to pass? Can you spot no jealousy? Or will I die alone of old age?Follow
Here we go again now, I see a lot of circles drawn, All around they do now say, To look around and show you the way... What you said then, That is what will come to pass, And independance will not last, As I see no future in that.
Will you look away or see the light? Will you take in the dark or fight? In the end will it all be t


Spectral LoveThings that make no sense have left me with no breath; No smile to display upon the jaded face of time. Young yet old without a path or plan to start life anew, With nothing to do other than look back and examine events long since passed... Forever looking back to a time when we could hear the Rolling Stones on the radio, To a time when we once made love by the fire on the living room floor, Before, at 18, we walked with foolish pride out our parents' front doors.Spectral Love
How I wish that we could've taken it back to that day and stayed, Gotten educated at the abandoned schools, Helped your


Tunnel VisionThe never ending tunnel... So short sighted for an end... Spectral notions that swirl around my head... Coffin angels screaming... Screaming not to move... Sirens are now blaring... What is a dog to do? Say it ain't the motion... The static taste of time... Now there is commotion... Messing with my mind... Please tell me that you'll save me... Not condemn or damn this soul... Granted this last commitment... Sell it short for sure... I can see it now... Comin' round the bend... Screamin' like a banshee... This surely is the end...Tunnel Vision
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"Whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: Where thou diest, I will die, and there I will be buried."
"Am I going insane?...Or am I becoming sane again...?"
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Quote of the... next few days or something:
"Sorry, but getting jabbed in the forehead by an angular stone isn't one of my fantasies."
-RoticoKata
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"It's not denial, I'm just very selective about the reality I accept"
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"Kill or be killed. Easy choice."
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"So wait, I analyze the probability of the second plain of existence in my sleep, and you dream about chewtoys?!
~Me, talking to Arkay about dreams
"LOOK AT THAT PHONE! That is a SEXY phone!"
~Neko
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"Kill or be killed. Easy choice."
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"Money senses Tingling!!" ~San-san
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"Wow San you're handwriting looks just like mine!"
"Uh, Alex?"
"Yeah?"
"Those are your notes"
"Oh."
"Look out! He's got a daisy!"~Mr. Moist von Lipwig, A Discworld Novel: Making Money.
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"So wait, I analyze the probability of the second plain of existence in my sleep, and you dream about chewtoys?!
~Me, talking to Arkay about dreams
"LOOK AT THAT PHONE! That is a SEXY phone!"
~Neko
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