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King of the MorningThe sun must come now As we part so tenderly If there was more timeKing of the Morning
Separated only By a few miles too many Separate but not far
The sun will arise As we hide from the night time Magic of our lust
My love, I hate to Leave so unexpectedly Let not our love die
Hold out until we Meet again, damn the evil King of the morning
by ~AstraCastr
Alice in HungerlandAlice in Hungerland They watch us The ever perfect beings Of heavenly grace and charm They may see us But do they know us?Alice in Hungerland
Oh Alice Tumbling down your rabbit hole Oh Alice Will we ever reach your goal?
Beings full of perfection Don't see the beauty you see Simple vows, nothing more then.... Always under observation Eating invisible meals off of empty plates and drinking nothing out of glass Isn't it lovely to see things shrink?
Oh Alice Tumbling down your rabbit hole Oh Alice Will I ever be as per
by ~AstraCastr
Designer PainDesigner PainDesigner Pain
There is nothing I can feel
Nothing that seems real
I have lost my mind
For the pain was designed
To kill me
To still me
I need to leave
So I can breathe
You suffocate
With designer pain
I'm just trying to live
but I'm trying to die
Don't know what I'd give
to say good-bye
from this pain
from all this screaming locked inside my brain
my vision is blurring with the taste of pain falling around my mind among designer pain
I call
To your soul
I go unheard
And I am cold
by ~AstraCastr
Seven Years of DarknessSome times the story of a girl Isn't sweet like sugar With the spice of a rhymeSeven Years of Darkness
Sometimes the story Is something unforeseen Something new that appeared With the passing of time
Surrounded by silver In a painted trick box A box that only with her tears it unlocks
Seven years of darkness Seven years of isolation Seven years of darkness A world of pain
Riddled with questions With little girls answers They told her that beauty, Was found from within But that's just a
by ~AstraCastr
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Devious Info
- Current Residence: In my mind
- Interests: Music, Life, being outside, not being controled
- Favourite movie: The Mirror Mask
- Favourite genre of music: Good music
- Favourite poet or writer: Janet Fitch (currently anyway)
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: conch
- Wallpaper of choice: none
- Skin of choice: the skin kind?
- Favourite game: football, soccer, hockey
- Favourite gaming platform: computer, the soccer plex
- Favourite cartoon character: hmm
- Personal Quote: "A ship in the harbor is safe, but that is not what ships are built for"
- Tools of the Trade: paper (parchment), Pen (Quill), Ink (red, green, or black)light (candle or natural)
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Well, maybe 2nd comment dance.
Terrific work so far. Keep on goin' on!
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Some people are like slinky's: Mostly good for nothing but lots of fun when you push them down the stairs.
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