| YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!! |


They try not to seethe sun cuts through the sky a raindrop falls there are no clouds the rain is poring the people stare raindrops falling in their eyes the people are scared they do not want to see is the world ending? there are no clouds we will not die we will not drown there are no bombs we will not die we will not burn there are no blizzards we will not die we will not freeze knowledge seeping, soaking, like a paper bag of oil at the bottom of a lake soaking, tearing, spreading we will not die theThey try not to see


Knowthe sun cuts the sky a raindrop falls there are no clouds the people are blind to what ails them they are scared the people are soaked staring, rain falling in their eyes maybe the world is ending there are no clouds we will not die or flood there are no bombs we will not die or burn there are no blizzards we will not die or freeze there is only a blue sky maybe we are seeing feeling for the first time reality seeps through a paper bag of oil at the bottom of a lake seeping, tearing,Know


LostI count angels in the sky None of them are for me i walk broken boards none of them will break and swallow me I fly skies of water i do not get wet I look in her eyes yet i am lostLost


My Glass Heartour battlements have fallen our glass hearts are broken Love finds it's way in and burns down everything with it's wonderous flame A flame i don't want to extiguish a blaze that burns my soul and warms my heart my shattered glass heart our glass arms cracked from the effort of holding eachother's hearts an injury i do not want to mend our glass feet are scraped from running into eachother's embrace our glass eyes are frosted from peering into our future and your frozen glass eyes have frosted my burnt broken glass heartMy Glass Heart
| YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!!! |
I will have a look at your gallery when I get a bit of time - a little busy at the moment.
xx
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How many lovers would stay?
Just to put up with this shit day after day..
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I STILL dont believe it's not butter
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I STILL dont believe it's not butter
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~ When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world can be at peace
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I STILL dont believe it's not butter
Yeha sure thing?
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~ When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world can be at peace
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A life without music is like not having any air to breathe
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I STILL dont believe it's not butter
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