

Creationist bullshitI won't become that tethered serpent Hiding in a revolution of heaving breaths and tight chested humour This pantomime of a poet in shock Has yet to captivate me in this sticky seat (I know the outcome) Predictabilty is not just a word I can pronounce without convictionCreationist bullshit
Twist that hand that has hardened and hastened Feel the skin tighten against that hair Prickles deep in time with your footsteps
Two seems like a likely contemplation (writhe writhers) Cartwright merequiem on this cold scented commodity This is how we realise
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fyi I lol at loveWith this pumping darkness of an opaque exchange closing in And the seconds before madness ensues almost a lost hope The cries of the travellers heighten to epic proporitions In a sense of acceptance, I raise my thumb and forefingerfyi I lol at love
Here amidst the screams and afterglow I take hold of this adze Marking meanderings in my mind's eye Clearing the space of my captivity
This isn't how I imagined it all to be Holding a thumb out like i'm waiting
Hair tapered over your quivering lips Nothing could begin to end this trudging across lands and whores
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Blazing to the sound of the train on the tracks Clinging to this hope to get me out of this mess There's a man at the gate with a gun in his hand And of this cursing fear in my veins i must confess
Catchement in a curse of inecstacy While watching as the crowd towers over me This feeling in my skin grows constantly And I can't believe i choked so easily With words retching out like violent rage And martyrs to the cause in the final stage Of fighting back this war that has the youth enslaved And dishing out the dirt that
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RaWr
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my hands in the air
my feet feel the ground
this is where i will stay
this is where i will live
the sweat and screams
the heart and soul
my home in front of the music
-maxthemonster
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[Its just a dream]
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my hands in the air
my feet feel the ground
this is where i will stay
this is where i will live
the sweat and screams
the heart and soul
my home in front of the music
-maxthemonster
haha
Peace
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Sons and daughters of a dream, the urge to struggle for an ideal, to stay and fight, oppose war fever, refuse to kill or be killed
when i get back from house sitting we should really sit down and have a conversation...
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my hands in the air
my feet feel the ground
this is where i will stay
this is where i will live
the sweat and screams
the heart and soul
my home in front of the music
-maxthemonster
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<3
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Sons and daughters of a dream, the urge to struggle for an ideal, to stay and fight, oppose war fever, refuse to kill or be killed
your stuff's pretty rad to...
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my hands in the air
my feet feel the ground
this is where i will stay
this is where i will live
the sweat and screams
the heart and soul
my home in front of the music
-maxthemonster
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<3
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Sons and daughters of a dream, the urge to struggle for an ideal, to stay and fight, oppose war fever, refuse to kill or be killed
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♥♥♥mwah♥♥♥
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