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Of Prophets and MadmenHumanity dines in the halls of Hell; Lying to themselves that all is well. The hope of tomorrow, a sickening thought! Conceptions of which cause our souls to rot.
What sins committed warrant this state? The bite of an apple? The heed of a snake? Is god so cruel he will not tell; A fate worse then death in this slumbering hell?
Delusion, confusion, a state of dread; Living in silence fit only for the dead. We cry out in hope, we revel in despair; But do you assume that your gods would care?
So go ahead and live your lie! Come forth a watch your h Of Prophets and Madmen
by ~Sinlust

Longing 4 UOnce upon a moonlit dream, I saw your face amoungst the stars. The happiness I felt, unmeasured; as your soul touched mine.
The loneliness I'm feeling, can you feel my longing for you? Dreams of faith, memories of love. I wait for your return.
The stars align to tell tales of our love, but are not as sweet without you here. Return to me, my wayward love, that I may feel your warmth. I dream only and forever of you.
Now those warm nights fade from my mind, I long for your warmth. I feel your heart beating as one with my own.
So I shall wait for you, my wayw Longing 4 U
by ~Sinlust

VoicesI hear voices no one else can hear; they speak to me in shades. They speak of love & hatred, joy & sorrow, fear & glee, comfort & dread. They speak to me of life; they speak to me of death; they speak to me of nothingness, of both isolation and unity.
They are echoes of the past and present.
They are both echoes of thoughts and thoughts of echoes, and yet they are of me. I exist before you an echo of the present, soon to be an echo of the past.
These echoes of existence are but the fate of all, and are the only ones who shed tears for us. And as we fade, let us not forget that we will s Voices
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Quiet ReqiuemCrying tears of silent shame, that arise from my blood-soaked name. As I look unto the light, while you quietly drift from my sight.
As you mourn above my grave, can you hear me cry out your name? For i was once as you are now, And now i lie within the ground.
T'was my vanity that was my bane; t'was my insanity that was your pain. Now you are forever freed; now my soul no longer bleeds.
And do not cry, for it was my choice, to lie down and die so you may voice the discontent within your heart, so that we may now forever part. Quiet Reqiuem
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Society's Madness

Tue Sep 15, 2009, 2:11 PM

I writhe in pain at contemptuous thought;
I die in vain for a sickening thought.
I see the world in shades of grey;
Even in the brightest light of day.

Our illness is real, our madness is clear;
We see without sight, we listen but do not hear.
We seek only truth, but find only lies;
We seek subtile comfort to ease the pain in our minds.

Sanity, good, these are lies outrite!
Concepts of which that doth cloud our sight.
Madness, HAH! I laugh at the theme!
Lies made real for society's sceme.

They would have us believe that it is good to be wrong;
They would make us believe it takes words to make a song.
They would have us believe that we are worthless as dogs;
They would make us pray to invisible gods.

So we wander in darkness, searching to find,
another kindred soul to touch our mind.
But in the end, we are as lost as sheep;
And alone we wander and silently weep.

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Mood: Sadness
Listening to: The Voice of Reason
Reading: Thomas Covanent: Unbeliever
Watching: God laugh at me
Playing: Mass Effect
Eating: Crap that society would have me believe
Drinking: orange soda

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Current Residence: somewhere in hell
Interests: many, includes: video games and good fiction novels
Favourite movie: V for Vendetta
Favourite band or musician: Breaking Benjamin
Favourite genre of music: almost anything
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Favourite game: halo
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Favourite cartoon character: Fred Fred Burger
Personal Quote: You little pecker wood!!!!
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~Psycho-Gaze Mar 16, 2009, 12:06:21 PM

Thanks for the fav!

*victortky Jul 29, 2008, 5:28:11 PM

Thanks for the fav. comments welcome.

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~WarthHammer Jul 18, 2008, 6:29:49 PM

thx for the fav

*royaldarkness Sep 10, 2007, 9:10:19 AM

SIG HAIL tHe NAZI KITTY [link]

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*bueshang Jun 22, 2007, 4:30:02 PM

Thanks for the FAV

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Without yesterday, today has no meaning
Who are you, if forgotten?
Who are you, but the sum of your memories
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