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Name: Mistaken
Country: United States
State: Virginia
Metro: Norfolk
Gender: Male
Interests: music, writing, trying too hard, not trying hard enough, working out, blah, blah
Occupation: Other
Industry: Other
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Member Since:
11/7/2004
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| Disciple
there you are-
looking all your best,
twine around your neck,
you're really going through with this one
there you are-
rope's end around the bell
so it rings when you step
off the preacher's podium
there you are!
looking at me seated,
you told me to stay here,
you cursed me out the last time
here I am!
listening to the bell ring,
remembering what you said to me-
'Make sure they don't forget'
No, they won't forget you,
they'll celebrate in your grave on Sundays,
in your holy name...
you died so others could have life,
so you could have life eternal...
but now I feel dead as well,
your disciple...
your disciple... | | |
| it's okay, I'm too used to losing
it's okay, in time you can hit me again
it's okay, I'm just a little bruised, yeah
I can stand for some spots to be black and blue... again...
paint me with your malice, make me look real tragic
I'm the stubborn canvas you have to paint again...
paint me with your malice, make me feel real trapped, yeah
forgive, forget, then repeat again | | |
| Arson
building of stone, brick and bone
it lives as we live together,
grows as we flow together
feels as though it was strong before
I'd love to see another story formed,
but you're known to burn down those growths
heart pyromaniac
you'll take my love and cremate to black charcoal...
always thought it was made of gold...
you're always known to be thorough though...
heart pyromaniac...
don't singe love, just give it, give it, give it....
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| Hawaii proved to be a bit fruitful, as far as mixed emotions go.... here's a sample.
Five Times My Size
feign a feeling of responsibility
claim a dream that's not mine
forever teemed, breathing so heavily
lifting bullshit five times my size
here's to the ones that live what they believe,
all those that live surreal-like
here's to the guns that'll split my head if I believe
that I'll make it out of my right mind | | |
| It Fell Off A Bridge
tried to tell you before
tried to tell you to end this cold war,
or we'll both be gone before we can save ourselves
now you've humbled me more
humbled me more than I've left you scorched,
so I'll give you applause before my hand's destroyed
guess you've won the war,
but I've got a few more battles to wage...
I'm feeling like I've found my spine,
you swallowed it, I had to dive in...
Feeling like opening my eyes,
reaching, doing better than baby steps...
I'm feeling like I've ran five miles
and found that I have to run five more...
the topic's in the morgue right now,
I've dropped it right now,
now it can rest for
e
ver.
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