| Communism meets Middle Earth meets Nazi Germany meets Brave New World in 1984. |


Make It RightI guess I always knew we'd be together. That's not to say that the pain was any less, because it was greater than most. But it wasn't the pain I'd known previously. It's odd to say that I could've survived, gone on, without her when I never really thought I would have to. But I could've. I needed that slap that was more like being run over to wake up. I wasn't the dependent little girl who needed her to live. I loved her, cared for her, wanted her, but most importantly, deserved her. But needed? No. I mourned for the time we lost and the agony we were in, but not my life. I wasn't going to die. Suicide was not something I considered anymore tMake It Right


BirdlandIn my mind, there's an image It's torn and worn But there is an image.Birdland
It's where I would go if I could escape If I wasn't caught I'd go there to escape.
But you see, I am here, shackled, chained Kept tight in place By my shackles and chains.
Stuck deep down in the thick swampy mud With the basest life I'm held in this place of thick swampy mud.
Now I see you, you're free as a bird Spreading your wings Ready to fly away to Birdland.
Please tell me, what is it like? To know the deep sky Won't you tell me what


Dance In JuneThere's a song I know It seems a truth Tell of a place to go La Nouvelle-Orléans It's warm and green The streets are old Crumbling bricks The coffins aren't allowed to float in the cities of Death Vampires, voodoo, and loup garou Dance in June to the horns; brass and clear The children are nothing Lost in the quick Mississippi Green, Gold, Purple, and Red Beads and blood caught in the gutter Will you dance with me in June?Dance In June
| The edited, cleaned up version. |
| I have so many different interests so there are a shit ton of pieces in my favourites. I'm not even sure how many folders there are now.... It's all subjective, anyway. |
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"In the woods, we return to reason and faith."
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Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will make me go in the corner and cry for hours.
~Eric Idle
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Hello from Canada
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I did it! I finally killed Batman! In front of a bunch of vulnerable, disabled kids!!!! Now get me Santa Claus!
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It was a lie when they smiled and said, "You won't feel a thing."
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