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On waves of liquid silverOn waves of liquid silver I made my way across the world just to meet my end. And even though it took me all september, I can now say that i truly understand. I am back where i started, back to do it all over again. We shed our skin to feed our nightmares, While a different sort of creature devours us from whithin. This is what it's like to be human... It's just a dream, this is all just an illusion That i've come to understand. And as i make my way across the world On waves of liquid silver I know that i'm doing it just to meet my end again.On waves of liquid silver
by *Jaime-kendrick
Everything is musicMoving between dancing street lights The road slithers beneath my feet, Like a sidewinder in the sand...the world moves in waves now. My heart is pounding hard against my chest Producing a sound that makes me weak, I am so high i can't even speakEverything is music
And I'm slowly losing my breath. Everything is music, Everything is lost in time Is this what we've been rehearsing for? This soul inside of me was never mine.
by *Jaime-kendrick
God gave birth to manPurity gave birth to impurities Never before seen,God gave birth to man
They came like a distant dream Slowly becoming brighter than the sun.
But as soon as the miserable condition of their own existence became ever more clear... They invented easier ways to wipe the slate clean.
by *Jaime-kendrick
When i let the air outPeel back the skin To reveal what lies beneath What will i find, sin? Or just more evidence of theWhen i let the air out
Bloody man dying within? And when i breathe,
The world around me comes to an end Just to be reborn again when i let the air out.
by *Jaime-kendrick
Dine with the deadSomething is wrong, Something is wrong...Dine with the dead
something is so wrong with me. I think i can see shatterproof saints Drinking tea in the rain, Seemingly immune to all pain. Physical, physical, lets get physical I'm willing to bet this is all in my head. But these see-through people Have come to dine with the dead. I choke on their halos, Choke on their halos... As they laugh and spit in mud puddles Stained with the blood of those Waging war against themselves. Let's not kill each other,
First let's kill everyone else together. Then we can whipe o
by *Jaime-kendrick
Unanswered prayersSo many suicidal prayers permeate the air, Getting caught every now and then in herUnanswered prayers
Lovely fragrant hair. Every word that comes out of her mouth is born with the single purpose of making it to god's ear, but they always tend to kill themselves before ever getting there... Possibly from an overload of despair.
by *Jaime-kendrick
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