

DreamsYou have to have passion you have to faith you have to have meaning. There is no life without the passion and the awareness To know how to live and why, where to go and when. Who to meet, who to cherish, who to be. Who do you hold dear when the dark comes near? Where does your mind go when you think of the past.Dreams
You have to have passion you have to have faith you have to have meaning. There is no life without the faith and the understanding, To have the will to live, to go one, to find the meaning. Where will you meet those that will make a difference. Make a difference to you


viewed from a distanceAnd so I stand in the rain knowing what went wrong, And I will run through the pain seeing my past behind me. Shed away down the old drain feeling left behind, But what is it that I have left behind, my mistakes? No somehow those will stay with me through the years. It is nothing but the greater fragment of mine own self. Staring across the gorge once again I meet my own eye, I gaze into the abyss and knowing that I am trapped. I can walk neither one way nor the other without falling Falling and being cast into depths that I fear and know not. For on neither path am I inviewed from a distance


The Story of DeathPrologue to deathThe Story of Death
Will the prophecies of this earth never come to pass? For earth and sky can only be torn asunder so many times, And yet more are needed whilst the sins of humanity continue. For our struggling is futile, Our past and present have committed us, To what our future must now be. Yet surely there must be something which can redeem us, And of course there is but most refuse to take that path, For in the path of light there is forgiveness.
The world goes round in a twisted path, We try to follow but always fail! Why oh why is this so? Look i


None but myself to CondemnWhen you break a promise who does it hurt the most, Will they ever notice the smiles you often fake, And tell me as a child did you long for the coast, And have they seen the terrible mistakes you make? Most of all I ask myself where I left my dreams; With my hopes as my fears dragged slow behind me? In that ruined tower I walk along the beams, With fleeing fragments of my mind wishing to be, Anywhere they can but this lamenting landscape. Alas I fell before they could take me with them; All they ever wanted from me was to escape, And I was left with none but myself to condemn.None but myself to Condemn
i have portraits of you and sarah!
i shall up load them at somepoint!
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lost i think
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"government is another way to say better than you"
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Feeling down or feeling great?
Tell us how you feel of late.
Inside is a great big ocean,
Of many people's *RawEm0tions!
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For she was all that was left when they'd sifted
Through industy's ashes for unspent souls.
heh
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"My new purple shoes, They're amazing the people next door..."
Roger Taylor, Queen
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"Beautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost, that the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly softly wash again, and ever again, this soil'd world; for my enemy is dead." Walt Whitman
By the way, if you're ever searching for maps online tis best to type in "visible maps of X" because it's darn impossible to see what the stareet names are.
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For she was all that was left when they'd sifted
Through industy's ashes for unspent souls.
Cheers for teh watch
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Steph
Senior Message Network (MN@) Admin
deviantART, Inc
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Dark matter flowing out on to a tape...
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Steph
Senior Message Network (MN@) Admin
deviantART, Inc
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Dark matter flowing out on to a tape...
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