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The blacks and blues...Everyday is always the same All the time feeling the same pain You work so hard, theres nothing to gain Cut off from the world, time to sufficate.
When all you feel is regret A child with a torn vein Your valve, your heart beats only for The blues the black, a small piece of my mind.
Live and learn, learn and grow Grow and be, or wilt and die For every minute of and for you, Every minute is all a lie.
Just a child in the moonlight The blues and blacks of my mind The scars and the blood, a cringing sight Everyone falls down at least o The blacks and blues...
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Dead As DirtI swore to the Heavens at night I was down on my dirty knees I prayed that you were alright Little did I know You were coming home
Little did I know You were not alone A body bag across your chest I told you to leave the rest You said I was the best
Because I am the best The best of friends, with a killer You said that the taste of blood Yeah, it’s a thriller, a filler You lick your lips
Men in blue suits, and men in white Take you all away from me It’s not, it’s not fair, can’t they see I didn’t do it, so much for Dead As Dirt
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ApocalypseWaiting, watching, my stomach churns As I feel my insides turn The salt water in my eyes does burn But why do you care?
Excuse me for not remembering my vow of “silence” As I drift off into my dream This world isn’t as it seems.
Falling, breaking, I’ll be sick While the scent of you makes me tick I will not fall for your dirty tricks But why do you care?
I opened up to a random page I couldn’t stop myself I read the ending first.
Slumber land, fatigue, my loss of sleep And my heart begins to weep How slowly time does cre Apocalypse
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The Vampiric LifeJust thinking of you leaves a bad taste in my mouth Those few simple words that I’ll never say aloud A stained image that leaves me running for the door I forget my question, what are those crosses for?
There’s fangs beneath those rough ashen lips There’s knives hanging idle from slender hips There’s hair hanging down in russet strips There’s something more beneath this crypt
A hunter, a prowler, you’re a demon in the night Just the rumour of you, makes me tremble in fright You’re addictive, a drug, the metallic taste of blood Oh, there’s just so many things that The Vampiric Life
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The Fall Doesn't Hurt; It's The Landing.

Thu Feb 9, 2006, 9:09 AM

Um...

Yeah, I haven't been here in a while. Well, actually, I have, but I haven't uploaded/written anything. I'm going to make a new account, SyntheticxxDreams. I'm at school currently and I can't fix up that profile until I get home.

I want to be like one of those deviants who have bunches of friends on Deviantart.com. But I mean, like, those who have friends that they talk to all the time, do art trades, and all that good stuff.

Anyways, if you want to be my frieeeeend, telll meeeeee.

When I get home, I'll be deleting all of my poetry, and MAYBE sticking it on my new account. Also, I'll favorite all the things I have on this account to my new account.

Well, Ja ne!

-Maria-

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Interests: Materia Magica, Paintballing, Skateboarding,Singing,Drawing,Anime, Manga
Favourite movie: Saw II ^_^
Favourite band or musician: CellDweller
Favourite genre of music: Heavy Rock, Heavy Metal, A bit of JPop, SOME rap.
Wallpaper of choice: Good Anime ones ^_^
Favourite game: Dance Dance Revolution<333, and Materia Magica<333.
Favourite gaming platform: PS2, XBox
Personal Quote: -Heaven won't take me and Hell is afraid I'll take over-
Tools of the Trade: Pencils, Colour pencils, pens.