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Madonna. . Veni Vedi Vici. Madonna. Life is so crazy. you been through a lot. i'll tell you a story sometime. . Seemed like yesterday, I was a baby on the street.
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I'd die before I'd let you beat me. . Lost in a moment of time. Self destruct switch on. I try. But it happens the same. Everyday. . Here I go standing on the edge.
I've watched my life flash right before my eyes just one too many times. And I've graced the devils lips, her of kiss of death, but somehow I'm alright.
I am aware. That I am an asshole. I really don't care. About all of that though. I've got nothing to prove. Because honestly I'm just like you. Just like you.
I walk a fine line between coping and insanity. The white pills right now would be the wrong time. I have a hard time [?] and sobriety. The wrong thrill, strong will to keep myself alive.
Start spreadin' the news. I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. . These vagabond shoes. Are longin' to stray. Right through the very heart of it.
Stand up for the cause. Lay down for the law. You know what your claw is for. Far as you can spit. Don't knock on my door. You ain't welcome no more. I might be a dog.
fragile, quiet, distant. as flesh against another. heroism suppressed. leaving hunger in its wake. . tired even of sleep. a fragment of life - no more pain.
the walls of a poem. like the folding of wings. they burn through the base of the skull. . under the eyelids. the night eternal. down fell the city of words.
Language - self-destruction. Against the iron air. In broken, non-verbal strains. An all-devouring sand. . The phantasm. We invoke. A monument. A final stand.
Let the language be the blade. Dead it stares into our empty lives. . Created needs - as tumors they grow. The swarming worms of a thousand lies. . The conspiracy of the blind - staring dead into our lives of decay.
The halls of the grotesque. Reverberate our final doom. Oh, the ravenous indulgence. The rite of passage eternal. . A black lung full of ash. A parasitic void.
The despair eternal, deafening. Watch it burn. . We run like rats - along the walls. Rising higher - around solitary lives. . Deep in your dreams - the dead they sing.
as parasites we grovel - through the dust. a temple devoured - by the ancient fires. autumn falls hard on the restless flesh. persistence buried in the sands of time.
We are a burning darkness. Swamped by a thousand seas. Mute from fear, hollow and eternal. We sleep forever. The end goes on. . Bodies like pillars of dust - disappear once again in the wind.
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hunger - and the world is reduced. reduced to the surface of her skin. like a spray of broken glass. his bones began to fill with words. . like a monolith once lost.