

Manufactured for YesterdayUp and down the rollar coaster ride. These hormones have just declared war. In my head the electric currents are interupted, Slip out of my skin and dive inside.Manufactured for Yesterday
The madness, the chaos, the catastrophe. Tempted, needed, seperate with bullet proof glass. Bash it, bang it, screw it-Oops the double meaning. Open the window and intentionally lose the key.
Drink to malice and revenge, curse adoration. Change and play into nothingnss. Drink to envy and the rage, curse all definition. Open your wings and prepare to fly. Fly away, fly til dawn, fly until you're gone


This Is No InspirationDay in, day out, the similar sunset. Identical days tend to blur my ways. So I repeat myself, step by step And every thought of doubt I point and aim to reset.This Is No Inspiration
When every moment seems the same, I search along for the break Question yourself, what's to gain? So sit with me and wonder What risks to take.
Same seat, same chair, same shit everywhere. Blank faces, blank paper, blank hours I want to run, want to fall out of sync Drop every secret I keep I want to fast forward tomorrow.
When every moment seems same, I search along for


Fictional AfflictionSure, sure. Let's get it all down. Heaving from my throat, Hoping I don't drown.Fictional Affliction
These words caught, fish hooks in the flesh. I need some help getting them free, Right before I crash.
I stutter and fumble, Gasping for the right. Razor blades on my skin, Itching with all their might.
Clutching onto my sides. My body trembling with the sick. Bile gurgles forth unwanted, I thought this was a quick fix.
Blood pumping in my veins. Close my eyes to concentrate. Bump, bump, bump my heart beats. I should have n


Losing It AllShe stands out in the rain Waiting for someone to come and find her. They want the glory and the fame. She just wants someone to wrap around her.Losing It All
Black clouds roll above her head. The rain falling down in motion. Erasing everything they once said. Calming down her commotion.
The lightening breaks the black in her eyes. Making the sky look terrible and bruised. Throwing away all their deciet and lies. She's daring herself to move.
Her arms are spread open all about her form. And she twirls without a thought in mind. Dancing hopelessly in th
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shenanigans!
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The men will cry
The women will die
And we will always be waiting
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Sorry for my awfull english ~~~~ but, I learn it !
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The burden and pressure of human consciousness, that ominous and ludicrous luxury. - Vladimir Nabokov
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