

Mad mirrorIs it our own pain that we long for, or the pain of others? If your one wish could never happen, or was not what you really wanted, was it still worth it in the end?Mad mirror
Is it truth we look for, or a mad mirror?
Do i want to be myself, or do i want to be whats easy? Is my heart worth my face, or was something else more important? Is one dream worth another? Do we search for beauty, or a mad mirror?
Is my comfort worth my wings, or am i grounded for life? If i leave my cage do i change, or wither? If i am free to speak, then why can my tongue hang me? Safe, happy, warmth and sleep, are they the power of voice


Is it a dream or just the rainListen to each drop of rain. Listen till you feel no more pain. Rest in my dream till i call. You cant give in, fail or fall. Dance with me in the rain, or dance all alone its the same. Singing my song dead at night, Holding your hand, its alright. Please take me home, im so cold. You wither my pain, trust so bold.Is it a dream or just the rain


To the Flesh GrinderMasses of innocence Trudge down the path to their demise The Flesh Grinder consumes all Meat, bone and organs They are all shredded within' and sprayed over the battlefieldTo the Flesh Grinder
The entire world is drowning Drowning in its own blood The war continues for eternity As innocence dies and terror rises like the undead
The population dies As we eat each other alive Instinctual rage Is all that is known No remorse Not a single weakness shown
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He who lives only for himself withers and dies.
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The pile of shit before you, came out of your own ass.
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The pile of shit before you, came out of your own ass.
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RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!!!!
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