| it is the morning after your wedding and you are still a virgin. what happened?
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| wow havnt even dreamed of this place in so long. complete solitude. away from it all. guitar in hand love in chest nature surrounds
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| http://sasquatchjw.deviantart.com/
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| red and black, such a depressing attraction that fulfills my filthy ambitions. When do you figure out you were created souly to be a tool for users to use? are you ok with your race, the popular thing to do is to slip on some ones costume and be gone with the wind. ever wonder why the pale face put on the clothes of the not pale, accept their lifestyle and forget their own past, present and future.
Does every soul even matter? A heart attack could change the pace of my life or bring it to a halt. seize the enemy its almost time for dinner and the rolls have not even been put on the table. annoying subway sounds run rapid like rabies in a close minded secular society. the knife in my back is centered so my own thought can not conduct such a passage to release my mind from prison. -a great place for those aggression blinded hard rockers.
HAIL HITLER! beautiful melodies of speak could rise up once more to change the world. one death, one sacrifice! better than a million? what is the intend, then the judge can speak, he must choice a side. This democracy just not listen to its employers. the taxes go straight to hell. maybe they are forgiven. the American mind set condemns them all and the tax payers keep putting bullets into the innocent. sad time in life.
bow to your superior mother land!
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| i miss alot of nouns! Persons, places and things that have been so close to me through the years but are all gone now. My influences that left me premature it seems. i need that light to guide me and a force to push me forward! Leaning Towards Tomorrow always sending a Farewell Monument! My influences my be long gone, my cause is still here. developed from the dead of a rising subculture. I know the attention i want will not just come to me, i need rise through debris and concur a new idea of reformation. what life may bring... one way... what i bring to life... the other
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