Peace.
James


Ode To Someone Specialone more time to say goodbye im fighting on the front lines to hold my ground.Ode To Someone Special
The dawn is breaking nerves are shaking no point in faking gone with no sound.


What can you learn from a lilyWhat can you expect from a lily when it cannot talk What can you learn from tears when they do not speak The flower lives and dies before a months pass Tears fall from your eyes and if you were not moved in someway you would not cryWhat can you learn from a lily
What can you learn from the rising sun What can you learn from miles of outstetched, untouched pavement With each rise it does not sleep, it has seen everything even before you The pavement has been weathered, worn,untouched and spit upon
With all of this what do you learn? Simple expressions and everyday things Can teach you more than any b


Another, Yet Unnamed - Part IRadio cackle. Static.Another, Yet Unnamed - Part I
This is a most unpleasant sound I have ever heard in my life. Of this, I am sure. As I sat in that railway compartment, the train rattling and lurching to its destination, with an eerie quiet, I was subject to the very same noise again and again. And as I have stated my opinion about it, neither the circumstances nor the sound, helped improve it. And since I could do nothing else, I sat idly looking at every other face in the compartment. The train perhaps could do nothing else, just like me, and so it kept rattling towards its destination.
There was an apprehension on every face. Well, not ever


Memories of YouMemories of you: Smoke curls, Secrets in a past untold. Silence of the ages, A darkened, empty room. (A vacant lot at night, A travel down the steps, To only trip and fall). A promise unfulfilled, AGAIN. Sweet smells in the distance, Familiar like pills, A most unwelcoming taste. Burnt wood upon pale skin, Chilling faces in a photo book. All of there are my memoriesMemories of You
And meanings of you. Oh! These most unpleasent things.
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i used to be such a burning example.
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In the screams of many, not one voice is heard over all the others except silence.
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i used to be such a burning example.
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In the screams of many, not one voice is heard over all the others except silence.
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In the screams of many, not one voice is heard over all the others except silence.
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"What could you see, what could you find? If we meet please avert your eyes. What I'll never show, what you'll never find is explosive, so hide your eyes." Blaqk Audio-The Love Letter
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In the screams of many, not one voice is heard over all the others except silence.
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