

WhimI hate you all in secret and shadow... for I am bored as death The shade and swallow, down of poison so peacefully washed And I know it'll be the same tonight, knocked unconcious rather No, not sleeping in my bed, just to dizzy to sit or stand On anything else in a place where I should be able to be alive Maybe I'll be quiet enough tonight, and the green venom will pass But either way, I'll wake up... weather I wake up dizzy and sickly Or if I wake up, wondering what next and why why why But for now the black sky swirls with golden vitriol, and residue of entity A cricket calls... a locustWhim


Begining of the EndHow things have changed Ten years is all it took To ruin the social structure The return to feudal futility How things have changed Military Communism With the high cast man on top But no one has to clean up the blood (blood comes in form of tears Blood comes in private) Up off of the streets, they just stand On the curb, waiting to be shot Waiting to shoot, from the windows No one realizes... what the world is degrading to... All they remember is the step The set The begining Of the endBegining of the End


astraya brief introduction to the astray: a growing mind realizing it's potential looking to it's past and cringing at it's weaknesses weaknesses leaving it bare to a violent, unrelenting, mental onslaught observing and learning from a multitude of naive lapses of strength finding, in false personalities, a foundation for a new structure becoming, ever so slowly, the thing it desires so strongly to be anguish of the mind like a metaphysical manifestation of a young man's growing pains a road not easily tread by such impressionable youth but the goal is being achieved and the structure is being bastray


PrideYes, because it's oh-so-easy in a crowd of men dressed in loud pink and shrouds of mink for you to think "Up the pride!" and be sure you can take the world in your stride,Pride
but I bet when you're all alone at night it's not as easy or simple as all that. Don't forget, you don't outnumber them ten-to-one, the police aren't about, and one drunk with one ugly shout can make things ugly and unpleasant for you in an instant.
Tell me, how does your pride feel when they spit in your face? D'you stand tall, or lie, and pretend that you're straight?
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