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Thanks you Sensual Angel for the tag, i LOOOOOOOOOOVVVVVEEEEEEE it  

 

 

 

 

My name is Aaron, but to you all i am The one and only Disturbed Prodigy, and to one i am Slivertongue. i have my own way of seeing things, sometimes i see things that aren't there. but could be. I have been told i have a way with words but I'll you you be the judge, i just came here cause i love to write. Poems and Stories. In heart i am a writer/poet and i can't think of anything else in the world i should be. So come on in, take off you shoes and relax, Have fun and enjoy the ride. Oh and don't touch my Red bulls, many have dared to touch my Red Bulls, and now they have headaches...from the firm talking to i have given them. Oh and some are buried here and there, i can't keep track.  ~Aaron, the Disturbed Prodigy~

 

 

Much thanks to LadyDementia
for the Background and the Tag of a few of my favorite things
Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. ~E.L. Doctorow

 

"We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will."

Chuck Palahniuk American freelance journalist, satirist and novelist. b.1961

 

"I'm not a big believer in disciplined writers. What does discipline mean? The writer who forces himself to sit down and write for seven hours every day might be wasting those seven hours if he's not in the mood and doesn't feel the juice. I don't discipline equals creativity."

Bret Easton Ellis

 

Poets suffer occasional delusions of angelhood and find themselves condemned to express it in the bric-a-brac tongues of the human world. Lots of them go mad. GLEN DUNCAN, I, Lucifer

 

Cage The Elephant
Ain't No Rest For The Wicked lyrics I was walking down the street when out the corner of my eye,
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me.
She said I never seen a man, who looks so all alone,
Could you use a little company?
If you pay the right price, your evening will be nice,
You can go and send me on my way,
I said your such a sweet young thing, why'd you do this to yourself?
She looked at me and this is what she said.

There ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay I got a mouth to feed,
There ain't nothing in this world for free.
I can't slow down,
I can't hold back,
Although you know I wish I could,
No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Not even 15 minutes later,
After walking down the street,
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out out of sight,
Then he crept up from behind,
Put a gun up to my head,
He made it clear he wasn't looking for a fight,
He said give me all you've got,
I want your money not your life,
If you try to make a move I won't think twice,
I told him you can have my cash,
But you know I've got to ask,
What made you want to live this kind of life?

He said there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
I got bills to pay I got a mouth to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free.
I can't slow down,
I can't hold back,
Although you know I wish I could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

Now a couple hours past,
And I was sitting in my house,
The day was winding down and coming to an end,
So I turned on the TV,
And flipped it over to the news,
And what I saw I almost couldn't comprehend,
I saw a preacher man in cuffs,
He'd taken money from the church,
He'd got a bank account with righteous dollar bills,
But even still I cant say much 'cause I know we're all the same,
We all seek out to satisfy those thrills

You know there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Money don't grow on trees,
We got bills to pay,
We got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this world for free.
We cant slow down,
We cant hold back
Although you know we wish we could
No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.

 


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  • The broken can be fixed
    To all whom may be concerned: 1   2 thou at this point i don't think there will be that many people on that list. Recently i haven't been feeling like myself. Lately i have been distanting myself from everything and everyone, but a few people who were kind enough to still reach out into the shadows where
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  • Sinner69 : INTERESTING on October 19, 2009
    I THINK IN GENERAL U SOUND FASCINATING AND IMAGINATIVE AS WELL AS OUTSPOKEN WHEN NEEDED I ENJOYED UR PROFILE VERY MUCH...IT WAS DARK FUNNY AND NO SUGAR COATING ...WISH THERE WHERE MORE LIKE U...HAVE A GOOD ONE...JUST A GIRL
  • Beautiful Vulgarity on October 10, 2009
    Interesting? lol
  • x-Valiant-x on October 5, 2009
    haha you dont believe why?
  • SpydurPoet on October 1, 2009
    Hey sweetie. Thanks for reading, as always. Where's your new stuff?

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