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| Bio: |  ^ Me on crack. The Social Embarrassment In between your eyes and your heart, there's a light that directs me to a shaded path. Is it the right path to win you over or are you just misleading my life? No matter what you think or see, I will break through all the gates you put in my obstacle of victory. I'll break all these chains that keep me away from me. Nothing can stop me, I'm just you're everyday embarrassment. The Beginning of Your End Aesthetic perfection has brought me to your fracture again. It seemed so far away, but close at the same time. As I take deep breaths, I feel like I've lost control. Nothing seems so real anymore. Everything seems so far away. Now's the time to find my inner senses. (Chorus: Aesthetic perfection renews bleeding hearts. Withered mistakes kill your thoughts.) Everything is coming to an end, but my heart still strives for perfection. All my actions are always prone to deflection... Open for back fire. This call to arms is making everything seem conceived in fire. Glass hearts turn to ice and shatter by contact. (Chorus) Aesthetic perfection has brought me to your fracture again. Everything is coming to an end, but my heart still strives for perfection. Lie beneath the dream... where aesthetic perfection is only a reality. Take deep breaths. Lose your self-control. Now fall away from your demise... (Chorus) Burn... Suffocating the Tragic Reality Her Shadow is barricaded in a game called life. Four walls cast over to surround this game. This shadow is so naive of every emotion that bleeds because of her cold-hearted presence. The wind chased by her frail words fill all those regretful words with ashes. (Chorus: I will... suffocate. Life will... suffocate. Everything will suffocate.) Just like her flame burning this whole town, My heart burns from the ache of her departure. I paint my walls red just like the color of bleeding hearts. As my hands paint these four walls surrounding me, the ground rushing up begins to decay. Leaving no place to rest. This hole is just like a night wound. Invisible in total darkness. Never know where it ends. Break it down. (Chorus) Hearts bleed. Romance kills. Tragedy entices the weak. Everyone is brought to the scene of images of scars on wrists. The time draws near, as the memories force me to hold up my bloody fists. I defend my bleeding heart once again. The pain persists. The wind chased by her frail words fill all those regretful words with ashes. (Chorus) Needled wind breaks her free. She stands before the burning town knowing what's coming next. Her heart grows stronger. Born From A Closed Casket A funeral for dead roses recognizes the tragedy that ended Summer in June. We've recorded your orgasm out of tune. You wear your skin inside out. The sign read, "Silly boy, it's not halloween. Today marks the funeral of your death wish." Get inside this glass casket and between the sheets. Decay was never the American dream. It was the way reality sank in. Sacrifice everything to your hosts underground. This is the beginning of your demise. Born dreams lay with the dead roses on top of your closed casket. Letting Go Would Be An End, But Only The Beginning Of Memories The Irony of it all fades like the white snow. Just like letting go would be an end, but only the beginning of memories. Sever the ties of the melody of screams to this injustice rebellion. This cloak I give... You take it all from me as the ashes that burn turns to snow. Snow is now cleared from this great metropolis. May this sulphur rain serenade this lullaby that carries our dreams to carry me to a revolution. (Chorus: The irony of it all fades like the white snow. Sever the ties of the melody of screams to this injustice rebellion.) Today is the end of your perversion of blacking my heart. Like those of the volcano's ashes. Just like letting go would be and end, but only the beginning of memories. This cloak I give... you take it all from me as the ashes that burn turns white like the snow. Imperfection realizes this call to arms that recognizes romance as, as a dying scene. (Chorus) Self revolutions trickle the summer's end for modern romance. (Chorus) Irony was no longer blasphemous, for there was romance without memories subject to change. Burden The Life In His Way Your murder throws away his dying light. To a place where there are no hearts. To keep light in his blind figure, burn these bridges. Cast this fire to keep the desire he gave you. (Chorus Your murder throws way his dying light. Burn these bridges to keep the desire he gave you.) Don't etch tragedy on anything to bury it. Give in to your transparent heart syndrome. Drown your regrets your sorrows yours betrayals somewhere else. Somewhere for it all to be unknown. (Chorus) The light given smothers your murderous tragedy with a shovel. Tragedy has ended. 60 seconds to lie. 60 seconds to die. Kiss it goodbye. (Chorus) Eight Years 8 breaths per second, 8 paces per minute. This feeling of aggression deminishes. Years of fear feels so real to replenish. Total essence to embrace what is left to vanish. (Chorus 8 breathes per second, 8 paces per minute. Come closer, closer to this dying scene.) Rise to the fall of modern romance. Fall to the rise of portraits screaming. This feeling of aggression deminishes. Progression replaces all that was once in reality. (Chorus) Deal the dream like you are a nightmare ready to explode. Break the silence tonight... Slow heartbeats down to set on implode. This fate sets fire. Silence lays on the funeral pyre. (Chorus) What is left to vanish? 1000 nights to smash, 1000 dreams to crash. Years replace seconds to this breakdown of fate tonight. An Oath For A Farewell The heart of the heartless is transparent to puppets with no strings. They fall together they rise in speed to the ground rushing up to meet us. Was it fate forcing everything to intertwine? A bid farewell to the heartless. Closed casket requiems bring pain from within. (Chorus They fall together they rise in speed to the ground rushing up to meet us. The heart of the heartless is transparent to puppets with no strings.) Inhale the oath of a farewell to the heartless. Exhale the carbon from failed hearts. Was it fate forcing everything to intertwine? There are no wings to speak of but near life experience. (Chorus) Dead roses are just as cold as this glass. Was it fate forcing everything to intertwine? Just one touch of this glass shatters my wishes. (Chorus) Only dying wishes break me apart. No living wishes hold me together. The lonely position of neutral keeps dreams going. Perfection Of A Broken Smile Eyes sewn shut. Mouth propped wide open. This distance called murder cried your last words. You choked on your regrets tonight as you watched colors bleed red. (Chorus: By dawn faith will bring the garden of perfection. By dusk glass will shatter your reflection.) All things changed, it all looks transparent. This distance called murder cried your last words. You choked on your regrets tonight. Tie it all up. Break it down. (Chorus) Wait until tomorrow... When I see you next. I'll kill you with a smile. So Close, But Far From Perfect Devotion drains all the energy from these roses. Distance absorbs the faded dreams in hearts. Open my eyes. I see the future. I see what wakes in her ashes. My eyes see all the melody that soothes the ears. (Chorus: Search your heart for all life's experience. Find nothing but the ascending ashes that fall to this metropolis.) Destination drives the weak. Roses take hold of all the thorns that holds herself together. Devotion drains all the energy from these roses. Distance absorbs the faded dreams in hearts. (Chorus) My eyes see all the melody that soothes the ears. Never let the poison take control. It's death between all of us. (Chorus) What drives the weak? What strives them to seek? The burning of hearts! Prelude To Change Stop pushing your faith. Poison the wraith. Just stare away. Away from failure. Corruption takes confidence to change. Turn around and find your savior. Stray away from failure. Ready set explode! (Chorus: Your face changes like the seasons. Run yourself over by the wheel of treason.) Time is set to defeat power. The power that holds the hatred inside. Born from within. Give birth to this new born hatred. Stop pushing your faith. Poison the wraith. Now is the time. (Chorus) Life is hollow. Nothing left inside. Unfold the truth. Tear away from my life force. (Chorus) Exist to persist. Fade with no goodbye. A Chemical War, A Stagnant Bore The silence breaks its fall tonight. Everything dies in their dreams tonight. Dreamers and dead men look so convinced to crack a smile. Don't you come looking around again. Drive yourself right out of here. Before the paper meets the pen. It's time. Time to call for her regrets to rise from dreams. What if he caved her life in? Wouldn't it be someone else's time to take the throne? (Chorus: Don't you think it's my time? Let the seasons burn the leaves that lay over the heartache. Draw the card of the interchangeable past times.) Despite the fight. I will win it all with myself. Let the colors bleed. Let the shade fade. The silence breaks its fall tonight. Dreamers and dead men look so convinced to crack a smile. Everything dies in their dreams tonight. Paint the tides to the level of grief. Draw the card to disbelief. (Chorus) Our weapon of choice started this great depression. Where dreams lie in the dead men. Scattered across the field. As you raise your fist, the war continues on. Goodbyes Mean Forever Her hands touched the bottom of my heart. Stopping my heart from bleeding. And my skin from burning. My shelter collapsed just like the fall of Rome. (Chorus: Death is handed out just like a certificate. Everything fades from its roots.) Forced to recognize the blessing of a broken heart. She stands there oblivious to life's faults. When goodbyes mean forever everything decays. Even the roses of purity. (Chorus) A call to arms for each of these inflicted thorns. Forced to recognize the blessing of a broken heart. Roses die to the fall of Rome. Desolate life's faults. (Chorus) Tell a lie. Time to say goodbye. Fall to your death certificate. A Simple Love Story A single hour can change a life. A Single day can change the world. An oracle can only lead to reused decisions. Thorns rip open my skin just like light through skin. Blood drips right into this frozen heart to give it life. (Chorus: Confiding in a whisper you stand there on the brink of breaking. Shatter what is left in your name.) One murdered. One trialed. One convicted. This was called tragedy. A life once lost a life once taken. The convicted ignites fire from the revenge he seeks. (Chorus) This matter was about love but turned to murderous action. In a hail of gunfire love was lost. The only evidence at the scene was number seven with a bullet. (Chorus) Nothing was supposed to hurt like this. Everything was filled with bliss. Creation With a Change of Tomorrow The torment in her eyes will forever incarnate this oath and encircle her heart with needles. Shatter in silent nights lead to sorrow. Take her hand into tomorrow. As you walk over graves they search for esperance. (Chorus: Victimize your savior. Hold the memories of failure. Now give her heart away.) With no reason. With all treason. Try so hard to rip the burning pieces apart. Each attempt only begins to destroy the pureness in a heart. (Chorus) Angels fall from this clear autumn sky and lay on the ground like fallen soldiers on a battle field. Collision from sky to ground created this love conspiracy. I fall from you. (Chorus) Forever risen some things never change. Some things never go away. Guns And False Wounds Sifting through what was left of a burning fire I thought about your false wounds. I thought about a burning fire inside the remains I found. Infinite calculations will never sum up to the nightmares of this long winter. Standing alone she lets everything fall together. In this new season bury me at make out creek. Bury us all in make out creek. (Chorus: Lies defeat all truth within all sincere words. Regret the false words that will change your life. It takes just one lie to defeat all its surroundings.) Heartache to heartache. Love is a battle field. Hand to hand. Hatred is a peace treaty. Whisper all neutral thoughts to send the message. Living in the past. It will be your last. Bury us all in make out creek. The population is at its peak. Change the world with all sincerity. Change your mind with you heart. (Chorus) Infinity calculations will never sum up to the nightmares of this long winter. Splinter the shards to divide this battle field. Gun shots through whispers lead to dreams. Whispers through gun shots lead to ruins. (Chorus) Divide, conquer and pillage through false wounds. There's Breakowns in Heartbeats What's that I hear? It gets louder and slower. Making every breath heavier. Heartbeat to heartbeat there's a long pause. There's a breakdown in my heartbeat. (There's a breakdown in all living things) With open arms (There's a breakdown of sweat dripping down my face). It gets louder and slower. I dreamt of that one hard beat in my heart. Kill all dreams and make yours come true. There's a breakdown in my heartbeat. Fall of Rome This world comes crashing into my life. Where fatal words meet romance. These words killed this existing romance. All of it was inscribed in stone. Irreversible. Not possible to change. (Throw your heart away for there is no emotion left.) When two worlds collide all is left cold and lifeless. No where to turn. No place to go. This great city called Rome fell before you. And you lay under all its remains. (Throw your heart away for there is no emotion left.) A Thousand Perfect Goodbyes I think I'll stay for the last time. I'll wait for those thousand goodbyes and take it as a welcome gift. Just walk backwards to make the perfect goodbye (make the perfect goodbye). She walks away in despair. Thinking this is the way our hearts will repair. Sever the lies. Drown them until it all dies (until it all dies). Just wait those 60 seconds to break away. Wait those 60 seconds to pay(to pay for what you broke). My heart... My enemy... How did it come to this? Thousands of fists raised high. Call to those eyes that weep. Just walk backwards to make the perfect goodbye (make the perfect goodbye). Hours Turned Into A Lifetime Kill the ones you love before they kill you. Srenade her words before she burns your bridges down. These birds with no wings predict you final lies. Unfold the truth. This sworm of thorns breaks you down(breaks you down to dust). Fade away from the requiem of collapsing hours. Times is limited. Life falls into time(everything falls into time). Your touch burns cold(so cold). It freezes my heart. The only thing that keeps time going. Now turn your back and fade. Virtuous Mind An intricate heart can only tell what a virtuous man does. Reach for the truth. Search for the answers. This is an ode to the virtuous mind of a man. When Silence Is Spoken too Loud This world speaks for itself. It cries the word love is silence that is spoken too loud. This world is the mind of the corrupt. I could feel the hollow words when she breathed. I tried to show affection for you. But I didn't have the patience to stay(no patience to stay). This world speaks for itself(it speaks for the murders in conflict each day). Breath escaped from her mouth. And she fell as silence struck tragedy. A Pistol That Shot the World Down By Words Watch us bleed as we choke. Sometimes you can't take anything back. If words were alive, they would swallow you whole. Words tremble from my mouth. They touch your lips like a rose against silk. If my best friends were bullets... they would take my enemy down. Bullets come from this pistol I hold and only inflict the inflicted. Life never comes easy to the uncorrupt. Everything collapses from each breath I take. (Ashes reincarnate this town into a metropolis... Bullets protect it from any fatal words.) Each fist opens up a new grave. If 60 seconds turned into 60 minutes... I'd have a whole lot to say before I could say goodbye(say goodbye). A Never Ending Hallway These pictures have no reflections. You shattered the glass. Silver screens are now invisible. In open nothingness, she sees only one thing... a never ending hallway. Face to face you are with her. But when she wakes... she sees nothing but an open field filled with thorns inflicting every moment of grace. (Maybe sorrow will leave us again. Find the end of all faults and fractures. Just close her eyes...) But when she wakes... she'll see all the memories filled with comforting visions. Just wait for a place of hope. Search for tomorrow... Away from sorrow. Is it time for you to be the best forever? Let the time consume your heart. (Maybe sorrow will leave us again. Find the end of all faults and fractures. Just close her eyes...) Suffrage in a Fallacy Your days are numbered. Weakness calls your name. Life flashes right past you with all the memories. Gaze those eyes for salvation. This chapter has just begun. This world of treason will never end. Stand up. Suffrage leads to scars of weakness. Step down. Bullets go right through you. It will be the last time I give myself up for sacrifice. Question my judgment. Your days are numbered. This chapter has just begun. This world of treason will never end. Whisper her name loudly. Wake up from this over used fallacy. Seasons Each day changes like the seasons. Open your heart. The world turns cold. Open your eyes. The world burns my face. Open your arms. Wind strikes to force me down. Bodies combine to the tide of spirits. Opened arms blow the tide away. Only to drown yourself. Scars create images of her reflection. Each reflection has a different face. This mirror shattered my reflection. Bodies combine to the tide of spirits. Opened arms blow the tide away. Only to drown yourself. A Hollywood Ending Enter the stage with a knife. Make your way to the top with a veil of lies. The greatest actor alive... The worst thing to die. Flaws are disguised on stage. Everything looks perfect. You are Hollywood. I am Hollywood's ending. A knifing is part of the script. A eulogy of a wound brings all face to face. Face... to... face... Make your way to the top with a veil of lies. You are Hollywood. I am Hollywood's ending. Dreams Burden This Reality My hand is this blank piece of paper. Staring back at me. This pen writes on this paper. There to haunt me. Hold back the goodbyes. Let go of your lies. Surround the becoming of shattered pasts. So turn out the lights. Let... My hand become this blank piece of paper. Staring back at me. Write on this blank piece of paper. Let it come back and haunt me. 1000 words replied. You were never there to exist. 1000 words wasted. Reality is burdened by this dream. As Words Surround A Thousand Wars Every breath circulates blood through these walls. A thousand words come to life but one begins a war. This stagnant fight with myself tears light through flashes. Only lightning kills me. You fail me. I pass you. Like a bullet through this tide of tragedy. A thousand words come to life but one begins a war. Lessons learned turn into consequences gained. I will live this dying night until 60 seconds turn to 60 minutes. I won't be strong enough to survive, survive your living hell. Divide These Realistic Catastrophes This blank piece of paper staring back at me. Moments only turn me blind. Everything forms in her eyes. Surrender the secretive tragedies. Embrace your sorrows. And Bury ever burning picture. Everything forms in her eyes. Surrender the secretive tragedies. Rise up. Fall down. Gaze those eyes of guilt for cleansing. Trace back at every word. Count each breath for every word written on this tattered paper. War Is A Contagion Drain every frail light in sight. Walk through darkness in the night. Raise your first for every injustice rebellion. This war entices the hungry to fight with another. Brush fires keep me from you. It will only keep our hopes alive. War is a word that could kill lives. Soldiers lay on the battlefield. As you lay in my embrace. Brush fires keep me from you. It will only keep our hopes alive. In every breath a soldier falls away. Oblivion Everything is forced down your throat. Life is right before your eyes. Fatal words are like melodies to your ears. All eyes sewn shut. All ears ready to listen. Mouths ready to spit out words. Burden your hands in the river of bloodlust. Fires rise and buildings fall. Screams get louder. Whispers get softer. Burden your hands in the river of bloodlust. Rebuild the metropolis. Now is the time to bring back the fall of Rome. Life Meets Existence Scarlet lies burn skin. The flesh crawls away. The pain persists. This lead filled syringe shoots through my blood. Eyes of grief stare me down. I fall through an abyss of her severed ties. When life meets a wall it's like a hand meets a blender. Shattered hope is what sums up. The more I think the more I wish I've never regretted your words. Face what we've become... Just barely walking and lifeless bodies. Time was such a waste. None of this ever existed. The pain persists. Exit wounds only fall into reverse. It all leaves scars of life. Heart of Stone Drain this overrated scene called romance. It pierces skin with thorns. Poisoned with grace. Inflicted with hostility. With skin scarred a thousand times. You never learned a lesson. Like bringing peace to war. Violence overrides the calm in humanity. With skin as hard as stone. Nothing could pierce. Romance struck but failed to inflict. Rise and Fall of... Whatever You'd Like It To Be What I wouldn't do. If my heart became as deep as the ocean. I could embrace all the empty smiles. And put them away for good. If my heart was beating so hard. I'd wish just to see you smile. One last time. You would never hold time in your hands... It would just fall through. And hit the ground like a million needles. Hitting my back. If my heart was my back. It would take all the beatings I suffered. Now you will break this Chapter. And start a whole novel. Based on the beginnings you hold. Murder. Lurker. Murderer. She is like a tiger who will tear out your entrails. The top hunter of murder. Don't keep your eye off her actions. Everyone tends to follow the trail of the dead. It's this years new trend. Last years fashion for the weak. You stand before your death. Running from a knifing. Watch tigers pounce on you like fresh meat. Bullets trace the path. Blood falls through. You follow the trail of the dead. With being warned not to keep your eyes off her actions. Everyone. Run and hide. For she is the murderer. The murderer in your dreams. Purple Pancake Parade(Ed) We stand here today. Only to parade the streets with Chaos. Hitler stole my potato. Who fucking cares? Hitler is dead anyway. Any moment now. Any minute. The purple pancake parade will make its way down the street. With all the chaos around. No one cares and destroys the float. Riots are left and right. And Frankenstein just slapped my ass. We stand here today. Only to be a number in the riot. A riot we have created. Created by our simple minds. So pick up the sticks. And block off the parade. The Sight of That Certain Ugly One for all. All for one. This is the time to open your chest. And give it a rest. Stop making a mess. Of your own life. When you're strange faces look ugly when you're alone. When you're strange people forget your name. I'm sorry you're ugly. Is there anything I can do? No. Live up to expectations. Put fingers in a blender. An eighteen bit fingerprint turns to chop suey. No one likes to see your crooked face grin. Isolate yourself. Away from mankind. For no one will care where you are. When you're alone your face is ugly. When you're alone you forget your own name. Silent Trainwreck Here's to my contamination in humanity. And here's to the examination to blind fate. Bow down to dehumanization. Swallow the light from these eyes. Follow the path to poverty. Knee deep in the years to come... Sit there like a silent victim. Walk a million miles and say not a word. Walk in a fine line. And search for what I will never find. Misery is in its wake. Each angel looks in your heart. And falls from every fracture I've walked into. Dark days always come and go. Wars follow my arrhythmic patterns. In the years to come... The war will end like a silent trainwreck. Inconsistant Fall You clamped your teeth and then the world ended. Ended without cause. In a line of fire we clench our fists. To fight off infection and weakness. Don't wait for tomorrow. It doesn't exist. You clapped your hands. A wave of destruction came my way. It only took my body away. The form of my existence. Follow this line of fire. Find the answers of my absence. Stand tall and find the fortune. The fortune of the meaning of survival. They blink their eyes and the world vanishes. With nothing for them to fall on. Keep falling eternally. Vision of a Madman This calls for drastic measure. These bonds broken up are stitched back together. A million times you are told to say you are sorry. I was never there to forgive but only to regret. Regret ever laying eyes on you. Fear is equal to weakness. Fall. Climb. Everything was dead when I got there. A path of silence brings a circle of oblivion. Rest comfortably far from judgement. Run from the wake of murder. At the end of the knife is a bullet wound. Motionless in black and white. It strikes the wound. Somebody called for drastic measure. A Knifing All Begins at his conscience. Rain stings at his ego. We are not going to sit back. And watch the silent victims raid the system. When I hear the words I question your existence. Now I walk away and you question my judgement. Look into this heart. Look on another sunrise. Overlooked by our fate we fade into light and disaster. Hold on to fall from the scene. Where the life of the wife ends by the knife. Unrelenting Conflict Where is the man who met his maker? It'll take a thousand years to find only nothing. I wait for you to fall. Never had the patience to wait. You will only find me in a cycle of regrets. These lies only keep us awake. Stray down the same path to conflict. Run from the path to innocence. Bring a knife to the battle field. Where is the man who met his maker? You stand there waiting for nothing. You wait for this maker to rise. Raised with patience you wait. I find myself scattered like a disease. This truth throws me off. You can't miss the uncompromising years. Clench your fist. Raise it to resemble a silent battle cry. When man meets his maker thousands of years have passed. Untitled Show me how to give. Teach me how to love. Extend to me what it takes to take my pain away. Make these dreams last. Make life an easy task. I just want to encourage you to reach out and call on him. All he wants you to do is to give him attention. Show me your ways. Teach me to praise. It's hard to find one who cares. Take my pain and turn into comfort. I just want to take this time to let you know that he is always there to stand by your side. A father that will never turn his back. He will always be there. He needs us just as we need him. Between Life & Dreams Nothing will make my head rest. But a deep breeze past my life. We'll make this dream. Make it a never ending fallacy. You could live your life a thousand times. And feel better about your mistakes. Live without remorse. Die with courage. Relearn. Redesign. Rebuild. We'll make this dream. We'll make it breathe. We'll make it real. Recognize The End With no remorse bullets overrun my life. Each bullet looked through all deceptions as it overtook me. We tried so hard to understand the motives. But in that one moment each bullet pierced my skin. Each breath felt shorter. The end came near. My eyes suddenly opened. I then realized each bullet was a fist. It happens to be only a dream of defeat. With reasons to believe. My heart moves on. Through Struggle and War of A World Desire breaks through all minds. This massacre breaks out into the nation. Vaccines and security is out of the question. Soon it all becomes a memory. For others, a past life. For most... A tragedy. Forever will come to an end in this catastrophe. This war is a contagion to the world. Wiping out region by region. It spreads like a disease. Just bring a gun to this infectious war. See what happens. Restless nights of agony. Plots And What They Stand For I have this plot to blow you away. Strong enough to tear down this city. Doing so is not about power. Or not about taking a life. Not about a wasted sacrifice. Only to throw you away from it all. Away from civilization. Away from all the nice places. Away to a quiet place. A place in the back of my head as a faded memory. That is all you will ever be, due to the death of your soul. Now fade away and put your ego to rest. From a Cult to Publicity Keep time to yourself. Break the limit to this restriction. Suffocate and understand the meaning of destruction. Let it take you for a ride. It'll make you run and hide. Each blink of a blind eye sums up to a year. A year of a lifetime. Keep words to yourself. Nothing can match what a silent victim means to me. Don't stand still. Just fade away. Flicker through my sight like an object in a room of strobe lights. Imagine that object is a knife coming straight at your face. | |||||
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