Devil On The Prowl

Kill me with a whisper.
The devils flying high in the air.
Hes there when you don't care.
Hes there.
Hes there.
Boiling a cauldron of contempt.
Hes holding all the cards.
But still I shall be a martyr for the cause.
The choices we make leave a trail of misery in there wake.
Death never does it.
Its never because of it.
We are nothing more then sparks of emotions.
A little to left.
A little to the right.
Another fight to keep on the light.
Heaven on earth.
Hell is much worse.
Still we curse.
God damn it.
We like to blame.

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Echo's In My Mind

I'm in it for the long haul.
No matter how many tell me I can't, I won't.
The agony of a dislocated heart.
Page after page torn apart.
Ripped up into little bitty pieces.
But still I know I have made start.
One foot in front of the next.
Sometimes it can be so trying.
Part of me always feeling as if I'm dying.
Getting emptier and emptier.
A vampire drains my life away.
And his torturous methods won't stop.
So again I must overcome.
Keep going with a fantasy written in my head.
Dreams can not just be bled.
No matter how much this evil creature tries.
Only in me are they are still alive.
I will not accept others truth the way I do mine.
A denial by the times.
A promotion I will never incline.

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Nightmares (Revised, In Line Form, Oh and Viewable)

Chills run up my spine.
Pictures of bodies rising out of the ground.
Its another nightmare.
Its another nightmare.
Its my nightmare.

With word as my weapons.
I cut through the book ages.
With my hollow mind I bear the secrets of the darkest despair.
Suicide on the mined.
I'll save you.
I'll save you.
And still you died.
The picture fades.
But such a gruesome scene screws up the head in ways never seen before.

Still chills run down my spine.
Pictures of bodies rising out of the ground.
Its a nightmare.
Its a nightmare.

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The Puppeteer

Oh master puppeteer
What is it this time.
What's on the agenda today.
Into the fray.
With no delay
Pulling strings that cause so much dismay.

It is still the cost is on our shoulders.
Leader of nothing.
With words of speeches that have no meaning.
They fell for it hook line and sinker.
Now it is time to pull off the shroud.
Show them the monster I really am.
Satan aint got sh! * on him.

Oh master puppeteer
What is it this time.
What's on the agenda today.
Into the fray.
With no delay

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Making It Real

I was once told to make it real
Well here's the deal
It is I feel
No deviation off this rugged course
With remorse its sad to see someone try to explain it to me
What I already see
You got talent and wisdom
But you just don't how to use it
You abuse it.

I was once told to make it real
Well here's the deal
I try to better myself every day
With a sense of moral guidance
And absolute faith
In the dark world I embrace
So let me make my stance
My standing pose
For it is mine as you have yours

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The Dark Knight Comes Too Pass

The dark knight has come
Fighting for his moment
Fighting for his glory
Fighting for his thrown
Fighting is all he has ever known

From a mere boy
Being raised by the wolves
Living in the darkness for just too long
Something just went so wrong

The dark knight has come
Fighting for his moment
Fighting for his glory
Fighting for his thrown
Fighting is all he has ever known

Was it a death so desperately
Forever in misery
A loves tragedy

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Making Love To An Angel(2nd Revision)

A smile so sweet.
The secret places in which we meet.
Your are my true confidant.
We leave a trail of misery.
Screwing you in you back seat.
Nobody can ever know.
Cause you are my little dirty secret.
But still the best when i need it.
Going down, and going to heaven at the same time.

Making love to an angel and you know it.
It feels so damn good.
Who would shy away?
And all I have to say is that guy must be gay.

The taste of your lips, so bitter sweet.
The secret places in which we meet.
Again your on top of me.
Your controlling me and I like it.
Their just no denying it.

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Teachers Honor

If you think they're places I won't go your sadly mistaken.
If you think I'm afraid to offend I'm not.
Intentions are blurred by a cascade of words.
Everyone more heart wrenching then the next.
I will confess to the world of my secrets, embarrassing moments, and just outright wrong things I've done.
I will be equal in the humiliation, just so you can see it is not meant to get you angry but teach.
I've always been awe inspired by those who are barely noticed except when your a kid.
Every weekday you listen their sermon as they preach, some more fun then others.
They should all be on a plaque the same place our war time vets name sits.
They deserve as much honor if not more.
They are both the creators of good and evil.
The devil and angel sits on child shoulders, and it is their job to point them in the right direction.
And with so much grey area it is sometimes so hard to tell what is right.
Still decision are made with true guidance.
And when one makes a mistake their treated with the utmost hate no matter how frivolous it might seem.
Why because that is our kids.
A mother bear will destroy with razor sharp claws and giant paws.
So where is the honor, where is the respect? ? ?
These questions I ask because I went to school and since I have left I haven't seen their names once no where mentioned.

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Fighting Off The Cold

Let the prayers not be forgotten.
Let the whisper of the wind not go unheard.
Let the erie voices come out of the shadows.
Reveal yourself once more.
Your are in safe hands rest assure.
Pure confidence.
Pure confidence.
A declared hero declined to be noticed.
Does this mean someone will take his place.
An irresistible face.
A matter of taste.
Who wants the fake.
Lies fed through a tube and we are told to swallow.
Yes it did go down but it doesn't mean I have to like it.
We are paralysed by this snake venom.
Spew out of an illusion.
It never really existed.
Photo cropped, a little dust has been added to the top.
The age doesn't show.
It's a non-existent matter of the fact.

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All You Need

The friend.
The motivator.
And everything is good again.

The friend.
The motivator.
And everything is good again.

The loneliness disappears.
Reminiscing when you are near.
Strength erases every fear.

The friend.
The motivator.
And everything is good again.

The friend.
The motivator.
And everything is good again.

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