AnywaysIm not happy with EYELIAR yet, but maybe eventually, i really just like the title
Oh and in other news, my poem This Is How The World Ends is going to be published this summer sometime
Ill have more detail eventually
The Shape of Things to ComeThe house is on fireThe Shape of Things to Come
A single shade is drawn but no eyes peer from inside
What was concrete is now sand
The sand is glass
And human ash fell as if snow
Rising from the abyssal deserts
Is nothing but jagged metal
Relics of an ancient time
Distorted into art themselves
And they weep
Tears of oil
Of rust
The sand is as black as night
As the machine eats itself alive
And all else waits
For its own time
ndhiTIsrdslHeoEWhwTosWhatever happens Whoever dies Nobodys sad No one cries Bones turn to dust Ashes are still Buildings have crumbled War came to this place No one prepared Now they are left Wander and Weak No glimmer of movement No sight of rebirth Earth is barren Dry and pure No blame to be cast No trial is had No more humanity No more plight Everything clean Everything clear Everythings gone And Nothing RemainsndhiTIsrdslHeoEWhwTos
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My friend don't understand me, making me funnier than I truly am.
Its not the size of the dog in the fight, its the motion of the ocean!
Girls (Boys) are like fish on street cars, another one is gonna be swimmin' by in 15 minutes
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-I never encorage the use of alcohol, drugs, or becoming psychotic...but it works for me!
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Pop rocks+Coke=
"well, we wanna arrive in the bahamas, but we're departing.."
See ya at school! =-D
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Hi..
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Pop rocks+Coke=
"well, we wanna arrive in the bahamas, but we're departing.."
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