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http://blueblack.deviantart.com/art/Good-vs-Evil-119483920
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Words are power, build up; break down; create, erase.
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I fall deeper, down into the dark,
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the wheels on my mind churn and turn
setting my mind to work.
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who i thought was my best freind really ddin't give a shit this entire time. it seems like all the emotions ive invested, my time. worth no
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The sun rises, soft and warm,
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music crashes, sound dashes,
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Never, never would I feel betrayal,
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I've felt many feelings,
emotions played like a piano over the strings of my soul.
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can't wait 4 the contest!
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Deep pools of brown,
wisps of crimson,
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Days fly by,
like racecars arond a track.
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which way to turn, which way to go?
do i let my true feelings show?
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lies begun strangling inside our web,
the threads turn black, insanity starts to spread.
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whirling winds all about,
can you hear me scream, hear me shout?
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The pistol in my left hand quivered with anticipation, at a revenge that was only a bullet away.
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Lies drown a lake of trust, waters of sin, waters of lust.
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a bit dark, but deep i think. i liked it.. 
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Love and joy, terror and fear,
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Skies overhead rolling fast and true, a colorful array of purple and blue,
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She sits alone,
among fie and gold,
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Fire, Fire burning desire.
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Darkness all around me,
a darkness that drowns me.
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What do i feel? In the depths of my soul,
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'Stickers and Ponies and Myspace dot com!!'
by stanstan009
13 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 7 11:31 AM 2008
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i need to hear it one more time
speak to me my beloved lies
hide the truth, that i just cant seem to face,
by stanstan009
33 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 1 8:37 PM 2008
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No matter how you put it, letters become sounds. Those sounds, these moans of agony and pain echo out into the lifeless world of which I inhabit.
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a world that's pure,
a world without fears,
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I close my eyes and try to shut it out,
but the image is all around me, i can't escape these doubts!
by stanstan009
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 10 2:02 PM 2008
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rollings skies of clouds so blue,
winded prairies of grasses true,
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The leather chair groans,
like the cow it used it be,
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I see you as i sit in the stands
surrounded by a sea of screaming faces,
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