See you in another three years!


From the UndergrowthI see you looking through the tall grass. A tormented effect of humanity. Come away for the boggy shallows. I will heal your wounds.From the Undergrowth
Like a small child, You've seen too much. I shall end it now.
Your suffering is no more.
Hold still, Feel the serenity embrace you lovingly. And at the same time,
rip and pull you away from your vessel.
Arise fee spirit, linger here no more.
You are free to go. Not free to live, but free to be without the confides of your former being. Or lack of it.
The nightfall is no


inner-self holidayHow have I fallen this far, losing complete touch with reality. I could face the the world, but my cocoon is so warm.inner-self holiday
Cold hearted threats and murder. Outside forces I don't care to know. Someone please save me, before I retreat into myself.
I want to fly, to leave this place. But the journey is frightening. The trail is clouded and overgrown with weeds. No step is safe, but neither is this base.
Maybe I'll never come back out, its safe here, its warm, who could want more. It may not be real, But I want to keep it.


Save YourselfThere is nothing to believe, no truth left here. Only an intricate web of lies. You've left your net here, come back and retrieve it. It's not my business to look after your mess.Save Yourself
I'll give you more time, a second more, then your web will burn. A flaming, holy sight. For all to see, For all to mock.
Quicken your pace, the match is lit, but you are miles away. I don't bluff like you. Now everyone can see it. Rise precious flame, towering inferno, engulf and burn bright.


My best strangerTo my once dearest friend, I saw your life and I wept for you. I saw your soul,My best stranger
and I cringed. Who was to know how quickly, how unmercifuly , how unshamefuly, the decay begins.
Caught off guard. Thrown to the ground. Shaking with fear. I can't fight you anymore. Your toxic will has done its business. It's jagged edges left wounds to be forever unhealed.
What monster lives here, why does he consume the essence and make a home of the shell?
Why? It can be asked a thousand times. Why? The immed
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"Not Everyone Here Is That Fucked Up And Cold..."
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"They were sent to hell?"
"No, worse, Wisconsin."
KERMIT WANTS TO SEX YOU UP
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yes, i'm back.
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Got Funk Bitch?
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THE CHERRY IS RED!
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Give A Guy A Gun And He's Superman.
Give Him Two And He's God.
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yes, i'm back.
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