

candlelightthe candle flickered. there mustve been a breeze coming in through the window. But it was still warm. actually, it was quite hot. she lay on the cool floor. the emporess. she was the goddess of everything she had ever gotten. there was nothing she didn't have. but where did this bring her? the floor. the wooden floor in which every foot was able to step on. her ivory hair plastered against her face.candlelight
yet in a different dimension, it was pleasant out. he was a poor servant. a warrior of his beliefs. but he would fail. over and over. people thought of him as crazy. doing the same thing over and over again expecting different


merry-go-roundround round roundmerry-go-round
the organs hypnotic breathe piped throught the sailing figures on the merry-go-round. round and around forever. drifting slowly as faces grinning sharply were shown painted on the wooden decor. round round round ... he was waiting. waiting in the ticket booth. selling r


wherewhere have you gone? are you waiting? its been too long. where? have you been? its such a mystery such a sin.where
where have you gone today? the pain inside my throat begins to rise. where will be be today? choking on my heart while i wipe my eyes. where you been?
where where where? where you you escape to when im not here? where? oh, fucken where? when will you realized that its not fair. wishin you were here now.
where have you gone today? the pain inside my throat begins to rise.


thats a wordhate yeah, thats a word. its surrounded by love. burdenedthats a word
by the scars it brings.
hate yeah, thats a word. engulfed in a wound torn up with what you knew now forgotten.
hate oh, thats the word. the toughest word of all. the smallest word of all in this world.
hate yeah, thats a word. a word only a word. but a feeling that you get is included.
where has it been? where life can begin? where it never ends with the ending? hate, the word of hate.


My jaded forestI'm walking through a jaded forest,My jaded forest
where good things cannot last. Memories of broken hearts,
from my lonesome past.
One smile i hold,
to cover the tears,
and all the secret pains.
but with all the things
that i have lost,
theres nothing left to gain.
i walk along my lonely road
and tears have stained my cheeks. With all the pain i hold inside, my soul has grown so weak.
I need someone to hold my hand, along this bumpy path but when i fall i can't get up my world i cannot grasp
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if the sky .. we look up at .. were to tumble .. and fall .. and the mountains .. went crumblin' .. to the sea .. i wont cry .. i wont cry .. no i wont shed a tear .. as long as .. you stand by .. stand by me
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"I don't want you to hold my hand. I want to trust you enough to hold my heart instead. I want you to hold it like a delicate glass, and trust you enough not to break it...But I don't want to give you the power to destroy my entire world. " - Me
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if the sky .. we look up at .. were to tumble .. and fall .. and the mountains .. went crumblin' .. to the sea .. i wont cry .. i wont cry .. no i wont shed a tear .. as long as .. you stand by .. stand by me
Me = Serafina.
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if the sky .. we look up at .. were to tumble .. and fall .. and the mountains .. went crumblin' .. to the sea .. i wont cry .. i wont cry .. no i wont shed a tear .. as long as .. you stand by .. stand by me
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if the sky .. we look up at .. were to tumble .. and fall .. and the mountains .. went crumblin' .. to the sea .. i wont cry .. i wont cry .. no i wont shed a tear .. as long as .. you stand by .. stand by me
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It's good to be the king"
Question: Are you free?
Answer: No. I am in a current state of poverty....
Feeling sweet feeling,
Drops from my fingers, fingers
Manic depression is catchin' my soul... J.H.
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