Purplify

CaffienatedWarm, fuzzy, canned happiness. Watch your mentality hit the floor. A slow, freeze-framed flickered bliss. I could wish for nothing more.Caffienated
Feels like flying, feels so fine. As it trickles down your spine. Everything I want is mine. Though something senses a decline.
Now your happiness is ending. Mental damage is impending. Reality seems to disintegrate. Try to stop, but it's too late.
You're crashing, burning. Flaming death. Your mind is blurring, Short of breath.
Everything's melting, Everyone's gone. Brain is


DisintegrationEyes pried open on the rust crusted white house. Intelligence blasted back to primape. Cilivilized chaos screams bloody across this acid washed country. Bleach stains in our pride for the suppressive freedom. Tainted flags billowing in polluted atmosheric gases. The steel harmonic tune of shovels striking the proud liberated dirt. America, rotten. The smells of gas-powered heavy machinery. No emotion. No soul. Lifeless. Cold. Still. Incomplete. God in a fairytale book. Jesus on a magazine. Negativity. The black scum stain on that bold red white and blue. The darkest of the CrayDisintegration
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"Can I stop your heart for a while? Can I steal your mind for a while? Can I freeze your soul and your time?"-Moonspell, Scorpion Flower.
Shui's back!!
But it isn't Shuichi Yuki anymore... It's just Shui... ;-; Some asshole took my name, so... I never got it back. -Tear-
Anywho... My email is lossofnormality@msn.com
Talk to me sometime, damn you!!
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Always look on the bright side of life!
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Signatures are for fags.
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'Okay, I pulled the pin. Now what? ...Where are you going?'
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I've stopped my dreaming,
I won't do too much scheming
These days, these days.
These days I sit on corner stones
And count the time in quarter tones to ten.
Please don't confront me with my failures,
I had not forgotten them.
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There is a fine line between sanity and insanity, and I walk that line like a drunken man.
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lemme see your little penis-
it's a very little penis and i'm quite happy to say it's a
little penis come to visit you today-
I shouldve known It would be Bionicfaery.
CUNTLICKER. <3
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The myriad choices of his fate
Set themselves out upon a plate
For him to choose
What had he to lose
Not a ghost bloodied country
All covered with sleep
Where the black angel did weep
Not an old city street in the east
Gone to choose
And wanderin
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lemme see your little penis-
it's a very little penis and i'm quite happy to say it's a
little penis come to visit you today-
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