

remembersensation washes over me i cant described it. pain i felt so long ago i dont remember/ tearremember
a hole so i can see my devastation/ feelings from so long ago i cant remember/ holding on to let them know whats given to/ to hide behind the mask this time a try to
believe. blind your eyes to what you see/you cant embrace it/leave it well enough alone and dont remember. cut your pride and watch it bleed/ you cant denie it/ pain i know you cant ignore i dont remember holding on to let then know whats given/ to hide behind the mask this time/and try to
to believe &nb


runrun to whre the smalest Rain of light will never find you run to where you will not need to shield your eyes run away from all the souless, heartless, fiends who hound you run away and let your memories go blind from the heart of darkness where we all can sleep find the key, my light, and release the chains around my herat open the door and leave behind all your regrets sleep with us in the darkness... and when we awake... To ungold a greater domentic merun


Accompanyyou walked through my garden of pain. you exposed your heart to the ache of blame, you're standing in the pouring rain you are my heroAccompany
you dream alone when thoughts pass by you held me when my nightmares cried you're looking death straight in the eye you are my hero
you fought the angels who'd gone bad you killed the things which made me sad you always were my comrade you are my hero you dream alone when thoughts pass by you held me when the demons lied I felt you even when you died you're still my hero


Moonlight AugustThe wind rushed and as my window blew open nicole whispered, too faint too be spoken as her long dark hair touches my face my eyes slowly began to resemble its taste She sang with tears, she danced with fear she kissed my chest near the aura of my crest she emerged the ribbons that twirl around kittens, a all alline under the full moon devine The sweetest sensation that ever been flowed She slowly approach me.... for a story to be told A land where spirits ride the stones of destinyMoonlight August
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TRUTH v. BEAUTY
Modernism shifts the idea of beauty for beauty\'s sake to the search for truth. Always ask, is beautiful the same as truthful?
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