How You Remind Me.... How You Remind Me of Who I Am Look into my eyes,What do you see?Listen to my tale,Do you think I lived an easy life?Blood and carnage,The two lust each other.Fighting in wars,When in fact I was fighting myself.Why am I smiling?Because I enjoyed every second of it.I am not who I appear,And I will never be who you want me to be.Don't try to control me,Don't you understand?Damn you!Bitter to the end are my words,Yet to the beginning I shall speak.Puzzles and riddles,Shan't tear the truth.Believe that everything I say is true,And believe that I speak in rhyme.When I tell you from time to time,This is the end.Devilish grin of sorrow,I bow to your relentless stream of curses.I must depart,For to die means to live again.
Gritalion Gritalion Do my dreams frighten you?Do the seams of your mind stretch?My dreams are my friendsMy aspirations to snap those seamsTo search your innerselfTo pick through the concoction until I find your soulA breath of deepA scream of sleepAnd a middle of forThe one in meMy eyes scary, you sayMy mind sharp you sayMy lips sealed you sayYou should know, you sewed themThe puppeteer of this small masqueradeThe little show that astoundsThe smallest and shrewdest of peopleA creep you sayA leap you sayA string of tales needed to escape my lipsMiles surge as I stagger into the room,My clothes torn,My chest bloody,It's the dream of the night that is this day of tears
Argritimus Blank I had a friend,He was a good pal of mine.He made out with another girl,I could give a damn.He hated church,I admired him for that.I agreed with his feelings towards it.His heart was crushed by that girl.She said that making out with him,Was a big mistake.I comforted him,I felt that was the right thing to do.He was always hurt,By someone or something.And I was always there,To help him out.I never asked for anything in return.I only wanted him to be,Who he was.He and that girl became friends again.I said "Good for you."Next thing I know,They're making out.I don't really care.Then I hear that she hurt him again.Her parents found out,Caught them in the act.I think to myself,Okay
Then I get some interesting news.She's taking him to church.I think to myself,You hate church.I get more news,He's going to church every Sunday.He says it's not bad.I told him he was whipped.He told me that he's going on his own free will.I told hi
Dainmallin Dainmallin A crisp moon upon the silver strings,A dancing darling,A grand smiling of Christian sweets,A soul of souls,Belying against the dragon of my dreams,The sifts of sands through my fingers fall,The dreariest scarcest wispsOf thought broken.I've come to a realization,The skips of the draft,The cold blustering around a broken,Heart,Soul,Sea of opposition and depression,A brandishing belief of cries aloud,Calling upon the depths of drink,My sweet dark swirl,My beautiful disaster of shrouded nulls,A graceful step upon the grate,A mast upon a sail that does not exist,My dreams depth of bravery,A great sleep up lying the slumber that awaits the death of meThe death of meThe deathOf me
Ailmieanna Ailmieanna A taste of a twinge of love,A slip of a sliver of life,A grand and overbidding sense of happiness,Snuggling within you and myself,Deep inside my self-conscious,My direst attires of my heart,A grand and noble slip of craze,Dripping with stability and nobility.Above all the grass greenery is my side,The great canyon is now lush,Covered with god's tears and my own,Sweet sweet suicide,A leprosy of thoughts,Spreading from me to you,Amongst the pier of peers,Toward the soul and the cowardous tift,My sleep and my soul striving for your touch,A grandeur of you and I spinning in a ballroom amongst the drifts of candlelit stairs.A slow moving song playing softly in the background as your mind swiftly flows within mine,A great gift your love,An amazing side of cherished thoughts and dreams....A million including myself,Your love, damnation and heavenlyA slip of what I wish, then a slip of what isLife a damnationAn eternity to be here whilst y
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