I lost sense of my days and old regrets become the new objectives.
Keep your mouth shut and let me open your mind for you.
The fire of the mind agitates the atmosphere.
Tick tock tick tock
Time's a falling down
Like a wind mill churning
And the wheels are burning
Within the cogs whirl
What a good little girl.
Father Clock kisses the hand
And the heart pauses in a red glaze
Demolition time, her smile upturns
You sustained me long enough
Lets tear this fucking tower down
And watch her dress fall to the ground.
There's still honesty in my rusty bones
But you're gonna need to dig really deep
And scrape it off with a scalpel
And make me scream out the truth.
Never run from the scene of a crime
Thinking you got away
Cause shit comes back to haunt you
And debts must be repayed.
Karma doesn't exist, but I do.
The red sphinx jumps in the air and dies when you uncover the truth to the riddle.
There is a fine line between Friendship and Business.
[center]I wrote something new
Just out of the blue
And everyone wonders
How I do what I do.
Well I'm telling you now
It's not as hard as it sounds
Just listen to your mind
And you might actually find
That words are being formed
As sharp as knights swords
On the tip of your knife
Are the wo[color=#BC0909%
REVERSE REVERSE REVERSE REVERSE REVERSE
Please don't cross to the churchyard, or I'll bury you before September.
Fate castrated me at birth, for she is a wise lady.
I'm good tonight
To happy days
Well worth it
Why not have
To keep track
Of your happy days
Cause then you see
Force yourself into it
It does not exist
Except in your mind
Out of my way
Genius at work.
Always looking out for the safety of her children.
Just take my hand and ignore all I said and trust me.
Who What Where When Why Am I?
My conscience is blind and my morals are deaf.
We have this
Surging through us
And it feels so good
To walk into it
And the disks hum
The closer you get
Then you drop dead
Like a fly [color=#725959]t[/color%
In my mind I spit on you.
Abysmal shit for secret men who live in secret places, do secret things and lock their thoughts in a vault.
So fucking angry
Rage is the word
Those who talk
Play Russian Roulette
With my tongue
With my mind
What to blame but my mind
For all this anger
Crawling down my throat
And clawing at my stomach
Making me gasp with hate
For air I despise
Tasting things I want rid of
Don't touch a single thing
Unless you want to jump
And scream, body thrashing
And hit against the wall.
I just want to stop.
You are diseased and I am rusted.
I will never
Look the same.
I am the angriest man alive.
Feel good feud, rolling blades.
Well we'll see about that.
DETARENEGER SUINEG ENIUNEG MA I
Lrig elttil pas a si rehtom.
Eldmis si plrow eht skuiht ehs.
¿əuo ɔıʇəɥʇɐd əɥʇ sı oɥʍ 'əɯ lləʇ
˙pɐq əq oʇ ƃuıʎɹʇ uɐɯ pooƃ ɐ əɹɐ noʎ
˙pooƃ əq oʇ ƃuıʎɹʇ uɐɯ pɐq ɐ ɯɐ ı
Please help me stop.
Lips like steel
Skin like ice
Eyes staring up
Dead love entice
Coffin for two
Me and you.
ACCEPT NO IMITATIONS
Shameless self promotion, go!
If you see me, let Hell know.
I always manage to jump the wall,
When the guards are off on dinner call.
All I am is an ugly gargoyle that sits on the edge of the tower and watches the people scurrying about below me.
IMPATIENT AND ANGRY : WE DON'T GET WHAT WE WANT WHEN WE WANT IT
Take them under your wing and strangle them with the feathers.
Genocidal monsters sip tea in magnificent castles.
I'M THE UPSIDE DOWN HORSE SHOE
I'M THE PINS IN YOUR SPINE
AGE AGE AGE AGE AGE I LIKE AGES
IGNORANCE OF YOUR CULTURE IS NOT CONSIDERED COOL
I've got gravel in my throat.
Don't try to match your movements.
I don't want to oil a quivering robot.
Mirror image of the beast, but even worse.
Just relax, I won't hurt you.
MAN I'M SO ANGRY
WHERE'S IT COMING FROM?
By the time I realised my father was right I had a son who thought I was wrong.
Forgive me this notion but we are not friends.
I was born an ingrained stain on Gods mink carpet.
Shoot the Buddha
And Maim the Priest
One Holy Fools Bread
Could be a Poor Beggars Feast
If I'm not worth a hello, you're not worth a goodbye.
Do you ever have the feeling you're being watched?
It's more a pleasure than a problem.
I have a vicious sense of justice over everything.
Or, if I hand you my best broom, will you promise to take care of yourself before others?
It's a jump to the left.
Abwjt vurxg, tiy.
And a step to the right.
O apbr dmrslu qrpqar.
But you just don't care and you keep digging deeper.
But you just don't care and you keep digging deeper.
Her breath on my skin
Like a whisper on the wind.
DON'T DARE TO ANTICIPATE.
IT MIGHT NEVER HAPPEN.
Who's afraid of the big bad truth?
When I was born, I was crying at the sheer terror of being alive.
YOU MAKE ME SICK TO MY STOMACH.
I HATE YOU, BUT YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME.
TOLERATION AND LOVE ARE TWO DIFFERENT THINGS.
I just want to stop.
FILTH AURAAAaaaส็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็ส็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็ส็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็ and i love yส็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็ ส็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็็ll
Too much of a good thing is a bad thing.
Heaven is down. Hell is up.
the flowers grow
And that's beautiful.
Stupid! To be is you are am to think.
Please help me stop.
Children are morally blind, and that's why they make good friends for me.
They don't know you're bad because they can't see it - you are actually given a chance through the eyes of innocence.
Can we blame society for your malice or is it inherent?
Vivelo, sufrelo, lloralo, sueltalo, aceptalo, superalo, perdonalo.
I would love to take a scalpel and practice with you.
I would crack up and down without anesthetic,
Hands soaked in vinegar, the tongue and eyelids ripped,
And when I leave you dying you can say what you like
But it only acts as a threat towards me doing more.
Ignorant, they despise the life of other living things
Simply because they believe they are superior.
The good thing is they are using up their practices
In utter nonsense.
Nobody owns the meaning of life, no matter how they
May try to justify this.
Sorry, but we are not all doctors, but we are prepared.
THE BLACK SHEEP HAS WOOL A GIFT TO IT
FOR NO WOLF CAN SPOT HIM AMONGST THE HERD AT NIGHT!
[center]There's a man out there
Who sits on the stairs
All day, all day
Watching the s[color=#B02C2C%
You are not united. Judas can back-stab anywhere.
Family is the biggest illusion in the world.
But who am I to talk, I'm not an antidote.
I'm just an illness eating away at people who let me linger long enough to infect.
I don't want to join your guild, clan or family.
I'm quiet and reserved, usually off doing my own thing, so don't expect too much out of me.
I don't roleplay either, don't even try it.
If I 'ignore' you or be silent I am not being a rude ass, I just don't know how to talk properly.
If someone tells you that nobody loves you, be careful. Nobody is a very jealous lover and would do anything to get you back.
Imperfection is my style of choice, everything is more interesting that way.
I am a horrible, horrible man and I should have been put down with a needle a long time ago.
Earth could be paradise, if not god had placed it in the sky - and made earth a hell.
Up low, down high, which way is why?
IT'S AN ABANDONED MINEFIELD LET'S ROLL IN IT
Fatten me up for the slaughter and I'll make a family happy for a day.
I am not your angel, you are not a saint.
I got a tool shed that talks.
Stare out over the horizon, dotted blades of grass illuminated by dying glow worms.
The sickness is spreading and I don't care, it's too beautiful to pin your spite on.
They wriggle, gasping for air, and I still couldn't care less.
Kinda sad, kinda mad. Kinda left, kinda right. Kinda up, kinda down. Kinda lost, kinda found.
Did fate give you a hard bargain, or are you simply crawling away before the cards are dealt?
Bells ringin', birds singin', and I'm happy as hell with a heathen barbecue.
I'm too busy contemplating crossroads.
And remember this every day you walk; Your dreams are made for crushing.
I hear the people next door talking about me.
When I tell them to stop, they continue the second they think I'm out of lengths able of hearing.
Again I grow angry while they pass hushed judgments.
One day I swear I'll shut them up.
Someone once said to me; "Never regret anything, because at one time it was exactly what you wanted."
Now, this sentence is terrifying in the mind of someone who is thinking like me.
Think back on all those terrible things you did and look forward to the ones you will do.
The greatest part is, they are exactly what I wanted and want to do.
The rain is the angels crying because you did bad things, and they seen every bit of it.
They cannot come down and stop you because it is only you who can choose what you do.
Every path you take will be dampened by their tears, you can't escape to dry land.
Even the flowers are drinking the sorrows of those who can't help those in need.
And this is a big If.
But, what if...
I ran out of wisdom.
I was completely milked of my wise words.
The world relied on me so much,
It breaks me with the weight I carry on my back.
Just a big what if to ponder upon.
Sometimes I need a little helping hand too.
Not that I would like to hold it.
So the shepherd leads his sheep off a cliff.
I would bite it,
I would scratch it.
I am too stubborn for my own good.
I will stand upon on my own two legs,
Until they break upon the crushing weight of my pride.
I do not like doctors.
I do not like someone sitting on a chair telling me
If I am wrong, sick or not normal.
If I think I am sick, have at me.
But I will not let someone in a fancy coat tell me this.
Hello, I am from the path of flames.
I would like to take your hand a while,
And show you what it is like to walk
On the same path as burning coals.
It hurts, there is no doubts there.
The orange flames will lick your soles,
But the pain makes you force yourself
To endure more than many have ever experienced.
Soon the flames no longer burn you,
And you can walk any path you wish
With the greatest of all ease.
Ever thought YOU are the God everyone in the world talks about?
The one who saved the Queen and the man from many books?
Ever thought you are him, but simply not awakened yet?
Ever wondered if maybe everyone is waiting on you?
People all around you want help.
IF WHAT I SAY IS TRUE YOU'RE ALL SCREWED SORRY!
NO ONE LISTENS TO THE KARMA PROPHET!
Admittedly one person being so powerful;
To change the flow of the world?
That in itself is an idea tough to accept.
Perhaps everyone working together could be God.
But we would not all want to follow the same path.
What I want to do, if I had the power,
Is probably things you'd want to stop,
If you had the power to do so.
Still, no joint organization has my hand.
But what am I rambling about?
A rock is just a rock.
Rip your horns off,And you will see even out of the holes still spews forth bad thoughts.
To say we are doomed implies an absolute certainty that we are, in fact, completely fucked.
On the contrary, there is more hope now than ever for us to rise up and become something more than what we are right now.
Just understand that we have come far; but know also that we still have a great way ahead of us.
What might not be obvious from first glance,
Is that I have an endless bounty of love.
This love pumps out without any problem,
And is donated all the time to others,
With no wishes for anything at all in return.
I especially love the underdogs, the beggars,
Those who lost hope and the disheartened.
I enjoy being the beacon of hope for others.
My love cannot be held only to one persons name,
It is boundless and goes beyond all chains.
It is always pure, but also strict.
However, I have a problem receiving it back.
And I hope one day to fix that myself.
Nostra Damn You!
Alalher Itha Echoa!
Lasambyial le ajso anó va korona.
Asono al aso mashkanor latamban saníta?
Not all answers lie within yourself, sorry.
Don't be silly.
You must open up to what is around you.
The journey of self discovery requires others, too.
[/color]The more you think the more amazing anything can be.
NEVER look around and think you're better than the rest of the world.
This is the biggest mistake you can make.
If you do so think like this, do the world and the people in it a favour;
Teach them to be as great as you are.
Don't step on them.
Terror and sadness will make your meat taste sweeter.
My mind keeps wandering places it shouldn't.
It keeps stepping over into Gods territory.
I hate my brain.
Now I can always try to be inspirational and push you forward,
A crutch to those who can't see everything from their blinkers.
But the thing is, a lot of you are completely wasted potential.
Breathtaking amounts of sitting back.
For things you WANT to get better.
Desire and action go hand in hand,
So why not prove that to yourself and do something.
You have complete choice over what you will do.
But everywhere I look I have a sore heart with disappointment.
People fighting against each other and never for.
Don't go blaming the many for the actions of the few.
There are many millions of people right now,
Reincarnated onto this Earth as those chosen to spread peace
And lead others on their way towards spiritual enlightenment.
But so many of those people never realize it.
Or, they lose their hopes.
Because we become exposed to so much hate as we grow up,
It poisons our souls into neglecting beauty.
Please, remember your roots and return to your TRUE worth.
Please become a good person and STOP people like me.
Everyday I'm free is a day I laugh.
Alternatively c'mon down here with me.
And I'll show you a secret place.
You can trust me and all that.
Let's fade away.
Morals.exe has encountered a problem and needs to close.
A diabolic disgrace shoved right in my face.
I hate you bitch, go die in a ditch.
And let me kick you in there to make things fair.
Plain as day yet hidden in sight,
We look for the weak in the middle of fights.
And raise them up with a tower so tall,
We'll kill them once we make them fall.
Hope won't catch you, this I know,
You've lost the way you threw your soul.
Do you know this symbol?
You sure will soon if you don't.
Lumps in my throat, blood on my teeth,
My head has a dent and there's air underneath.
Sometimes my head hurts and sends me in a rage,
I want to pull up my shirt and tear open my rib cage.
I don't like it any more than you do.
Just because you're against us, doesn't mean you're bad.
I am deaf to those with the answers.
I want to knock down the wall.
I will take away a brick at a time and gradually,
The answers will be revealed to me.
Think miles for each step and you can travel years in any direction.
I make music, check my youtube!
It's the season of deceiving, so here's my gift to you.
Male and from Scotland, Glasgow!