Sta.sh
PAINt me a picture
so i may become it, i said
entertain the eyes
with colorful dark and red
scene worlds be live
within goblets and glasses
set signifigance aside
let us feel for the masses
depicting dark angels
when X's sought crosses
and conversed with the moon
whom crys for the losses
memento mori
be heard in the wind
the tears hit the souls
of those tormented within
beauty bears weight
in mind not in corpse
open sought white
so dark we remorse
as they walk about
ignorant and mal thought
content in false mirrors
imagination not sought
past headstones we walk
in graveworld of dead sence
all drown in the stix
for lack of two pence
in end be their judgement
but fear not they stand
forgiveness is shead
out of undeserved hand...
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Be always like the Moon, that besides be solitary, she never stops shining...
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How was vacation? And how's the hangover? : P
So I got a job at Wendy's on 665. ^__________^ Orientation's on Monday and stuff. So I'll have money in a month or two for a new harddrive.
Hope you're well.
-The Asian Josh's Little Sister