i stand alone
before my teachers and peers
ridiculed by laughter
and stricken with tears

i fight alone
against the mindless hord
with only a sword of hatred
of witch only my blood has been poord

i die alone
with tears in my eyes
and blood on my hands
alone my soul dies

J.C. Penny - The J.C. makes us think of Jesus Christ, thus associating our Lord with the lowest monetary value, the penny (even Judas valued Him at 30 pieces of silver!).

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i woke up this smorning and stumbled out of bed arose from my floor and was in a great deal of pain. i couldnt breath or talk the pain was too strong. it grabbed at me and thew me to the floor i ley in the middle of my room with tears in my eyes and drrol out of my mouth i could feel the walls of my esophogus being eaten by my own bodly fluids. my ( Read more... )

Whoever you are, go out into the evening,
leaving your room, of which you know each bit;
your house is the last before the infinite,
whoever you are

The finest act of seeing is necessarily always the act of not seeing something else

Thus one craves what by seeing one has in fact not seen

put that needle in my skin
burning down these walls
and fences i live in
making shure i sleep at night
and nothing can get in
bluring all my life
and resorting straignt to sin
evicting my friends
so junkies can move in

first few lines to a song im throwing together
no worries i dont do drugs