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We are innocent until we understand That we can kill.
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by Muriel
32 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 22 7:50 PM. In Lyrics
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Today I took my heart back.
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Of the things dear to my heart I ponder,
To leave behind this world;
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All the worlds come splintered / And lives in little packages / So secure - so... / Safe in your bubbles / Your sanitary universe / All the minds come splintered / And do we care? / Curing the absent malaise
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All the silence, the black unfurled
Changing ever constant,
by Muriel
25 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 15 1:17 PM 2007. In Dark
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Well hello there dear, Now don't be shy...
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Click- spark... In out Breathe
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And here, betwixt passion and hatred, A calm place,
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They draw me in with thier porcilain smiles Into thier hippodrome of nightmarish joys
by Muriel
19 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 4 10:22 PM 2007. In Dark
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Such a wonderfully twisted maze I weave myself... A light ahead oh please, be my light ahead...
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Freak? You have the audacity to call me such a thing?
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Wrathful, glaring into a smoke-shrouded sun Drenched in the crimson life of humanity
by Muriel
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 21 10:08 PM 2006. In Fantasy
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Looking upon the vast sea of the dead Mirthful faces indulging in glutonous excess,
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Such wieghty dreams Forever suspended in an ageless sky
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Carenyallya manasa vanwa ve súyana? Lumba rá mornië sina,
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Below the pastel moonbeams of winters frigid gaze, Crystal laden bows frozen forever in the atmosphere
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Within the infinite space Betwixt thought and action
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So here I am again, Begging you once more,
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Shackled to thy memories, Tortured by a scent
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And if today is all we had, Slow down time for me.
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A subtle suicide in colours faded And ruby flooded eyes
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Delicate features, Precision in place
Unfolding, unfurling,
by Muriel
21 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 12 4:34 PM 2006. In Dark
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Missing swirls of thought
Dispersed through crystal atmosphere
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Serpentine tongues caressing open sores,
Deceitful mouths with poisoned lips
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Drawing deep fro the night,
Lost, so dark ere forever
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Wake, wake from intoxicated sleep...
Such a beautiful specimen...
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Oh throne-less King!
A shadow of what you can be,
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Fear not, shed not a tear,
Tho your body is shaking,
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Nine hundred Twenty three and a half That's how many we killed
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Oh the things that live in walls!!!
Little mice and secrets ours,
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