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DissonanceFrom the music of the Spheres, To the grinding of the gears. Each song to me they sing But their hollow notes mean not a thing.Dissonance
As the wind whistles through the rocks No more does this zephyr shock Me more than the crashing of the waves. Its rhythm does not save.
The boisterous beating of the drums Heralding salvation, to me comes But the tapping of a chaotic strain No pattern in the falling rain.
Their cords echo in the void A dissonant melody I avoid. To only hear a siren song Stringing the fate along.
by ~Spellshape
Crash"To live your life to the fullest," you preach, "push on and on, don't turn to your back." No regrets along the winding road.Crash
Speed is your aim as you barrel down the tracks. At each turn you throw off your past. The weight can only slow you down.
Headfirst you charge The future in your face. The past left to wait.
But the past catches up. It's gained momentum. No more can you escape.
Yet you run harder As you leave more past behind. To haunt you no more.
Faster faster faster Each breath labored. Regrets cre
by ~Spellshape
Who I WasI was once a child, So young, naïve and curious. What day didn’t matter, the time even less. Each sun my own playground. But that I am no longer.Who I Was
I was once a student, No boundaries to hold me back. Wrapped up in the knowledge of the world, Each book a mystery to discover. But that I am no longer.
I was once alone, Lost in a sorrow of my own creation. Cold as I lay beaten on the ground. Each day a pain unknown. But that I am no longer.
I was once whole, Not a piece left out of place. In your arms did I find myse
by ~Spellshape
Violence of the MindThey slowly whirl the around dark Score gaping wounds along my mind. Their metal claws light not a spark Yet revolve around from time to time.Violence of the Mind
From scratch to gash around the cut Their knives erode my sanity. To wear away the remaining “What” And leave me with my vanity.
A mirror, such a sweet embrace It’s reflection but a hollow shell. The mask I wear to hide my face, It quickly shatters that as well.
The shards now join the dervish dance My mask becomes my blade. I mutter only wordless chants, Beat weapons from the s
by ~Spellshape
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Homophobia: The irrational fear that gays will invade and rearrange your furniture against your will.
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Homophobia: The irrational fear that gays will invade and rearrange your furniture against your will.
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