

ImmobileWhat is it to exist? Is it to painfully insist that our separate ships have no cracks in their bows? We faithfully resist and continue to persist, that our vessels will hold to their vows. Between the trying,Immobile
somewhere in the tiring does the crab wish to retire from all of it's fear. Each sunset seems more near, and the waters seem less clear, the crab began to sink no matter where it stood Where it once rose to swim, now a burden on every limb, gives way to float away with drift wood. Somewhere, sometime later Does another sailor find the m


A Frame, A Fringe, A FrontierYou have changed and I have changed Just like you or have I? Have you? For how longA Frame, A Fringe, A Frontier
and for what now must we wait? Its obvious things are wrong and yet we so blindly Keep walking on forward riding the fine line
Growing smaller, smaller now In the composite streets of a conglomerate jungle Your stone heart has ceased beating Somewhere between all the red and blue Between all the lights Were tongue-tied or ignoring the questions that need to be asked How long can we walk the line? When and where do we


Crippled IntentionsWhen the verdict is determined by the inquires of a tongue How much of the sermon Can you expatiate from your lungs Sooner, if not later, youll see what youve done Today, if not tomorrow, I will be wrongedCrippled Intentions
Deviate, by all means, my face and my name Because we are nothing more than worms crawling in quicksand Deviate, by all means, my body and my blood Because we are nothing more than worms crawling in quicksand
At night, it says Come on to me. Beckoning me back, my legs, limp, blood flows back and begins to beat &nbs


Breaking BreadCome to me, weak and burdened souls Bring all your being, and tell me of your troubles On your shoulders lay such heavy loads And with the weight of responsibility, comes the bitter cold To say you could do it alone is to be foolishly boldBreaking Bread
Come to me, sick and tired souls Weve all been spun and weaved, down to the heels of our feet Weve all felt defeat, some feats greater than ourselves Now I know what it feels like, to watch a clock turn from twelve to twelve All the while, riding the shelves, are the memories that delve into you, reminding you they can be h
| Well........................ I just finished writing something, I haven't had any sleep at all and I had to work and take care of a sick girl(although shes quite lovely) Also, to top that off, I have college class in the AM and haven't started my assignments that are due tomorrow. I should probably eat dinner at some point. Geez. So yeah, I'll get back to this. |
Whatever, it's part of growing up! TEKKEN 6 TUESDAY!
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