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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Apr 13, 2008 19:14:52 GMT -5
My pain Is your pleasure Such an inaccurate Measure...
Beat me down, Make me feel So small Just so you Can get some Kind of Sick high...
Well go f*ck off And find some one New To play your Game with Because we Are through...
Next Word- Cannibalize
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Post by 2standalone on Apr 14, 2008 17:32:29 GMT -5
Tenderness Beautiful really
Tears of salt Slip from cheeks of snow
Melting seamlessly Into a gentle flow
Disappearing ever so slightly
As with a guttering Candle
I do bask in Its fading glow ~~
Next word- Infamy
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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Apr 16, 2008 19:30:08 GMT -5
Hidden in the Dark, But every one knows my name, I am a creature, Built of sin And the Saints Are the ones to blame...
I wish to spread my Wings And soar the Skies Once more But my wings Have long since Atrophied, And now I am Stuck here forevermore...
Next Word- Denigrate
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Post by 2standalone on May 1, 2008 2:15:25 GMT -5
Glinting eyes Angry soul Dull as ever Did they cut you As they did before With piercing words Bitter and cold? laugh as they watch these scars so old open agian with blood still red and bold
new word- Empathy
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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on May 1, 2008 15:51:00 GMT -5
I feel you pain And taste your Sorrow, Just keep on telling Yourself, Things will get Better tomorrow...
Fill yourself Full of lies Just to get by And in the end Maybe you'll Wake up and realize...
Things Never get better, They only Get worse...
Next Word- Squirm
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Post by 2standalone on May 3, 2008 0:49:44 GMT -5
I wish you to hear me To call me by name Love me, love me
Do not shame me by silence For I have known too much of it But as for you, I could never have enough
Lonely thoughts and dreams of you Are endless as they follow me In the dreams that are too short We embrace and meet again
And when I awake from restless sleep I cry out from painful pleasure As you slip away again
You My love leave me shaking on the floor Trembling From nothing more Then the sweetest nightmare My tortured mind ever bore.
~~ Next Word- Destitute
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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on May 7, 2008 20:37:36 GMT -5
Alone, Empty, Nothing left here...
No more reasons, No more excuses, Just that infinite darkness That has consumed me...
Smothered out dreams, Drowned by reality, Time to face the Truth, That i am Nothing, Will never be Nothing, Never have Nothing, Never become anything Worth anything...
Next Word- Heathen
--Sorry just feeling a little down at the moment...
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Post by littleskinny on Jul 17, 2008 15:11:36 GMT -5
Take your shot, prophet Set me up Show me off
Brazen, I can stare you down and fire you up, Or lisp through our mundane conversations like satin.
You blaze at me. Turn me. Leave me Disarmed and illiterate.
next word - canopy
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Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Jul 18, 2008 11:33:45 GMT -5
Shelter me, Say you will Protect me, Be my strength Be my cunning mind...
When i fall, Pick me up And carry me, I shall do the Same for you...
And when are Relatively short Lives are through, When we are once again Born anew, I will search Endlessly for only One, And he shall be You...
Next Word- Soul
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Post by Aish on Jul 31, 2009 9:28:38 GMT -5
On the physical plane, man is indistinguishable from animals
and displays endowments of little value in this life, leaving hope we are reborn on a higher dimension.
One by one, we are labelled and pulled and culled human taffyplaster at the will of an unseen bully.
Ruach HaKodesh, Nefesh Chaya, Nishmat Chaim, Neshama (add Yechida for uniqueness and beauty), shake slightly but do not stir... confuzzled ruminants for sages to conquer
all variants of a Divine.
Nascency itself is a lower level, fused with power minus breath erupting foliage only after there was Adam; so inspiration is tethered to toil since beresheit.
Supposedly of the seven levels of Creation man is most beloved of God, mirrorimage of Essence.
And still we spit baubles, but no soul. And yet, we speak as God spoke and emanations sting against the cheeks of the wakeful.
It is damnation. I long to be pure, awake in the breeze of love and delighted without the punishment of the grave or Gehenom.
next word - jihad
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