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SKITZO AT THE RITZTouch of the death of lollipops and horseshoes Cindi sees the dolphin, but plays with the monkey Lions, tigers, and tennis shoes cloud the mind Youths say that the elderly lie in the face of danger Hydrogen suffocates the living with loyal love Why must the sins of the sinful remain unnoticed The only real murder is the murder of innocence Innocence of a person who doesn’t know any better I’m scared of the pen’s ink, it’s black as the heart What if the sky would fall down? Who would live? The tissues and hand towels of the societies I feel you shocking me! I FEEL YOU RAPING ME!SKITZO AT THE RITZ
by ~SoftParade8
Untitled 13What if the body and soul were seperate entites Independend from one another in everyway souls cry at different points then the body does buth when they cry otgether is when one knows they had something that will never happen again most think that the soul is uselessUntitled 13
and yet others insisted that it does not exist those who believe this have committed the ultimate sin they have forfeited their life in return for satan's temptation I have a body and no soul, I have a hollow lifeless shell a fake shell in which people base there views some see a funny, but insecure man or boy &nb
by ~SoftParade8
Untitled 12I am not going to let you down, by letting you touch the ground But I'm not going to let you in and let you win IN the face of fear all formidable men cower The dark white feelings build within the hands and begin to shake and tumble the body into a deminsion unknown A deminsion filled with lions and dragons of all shapes and facets of life In all of lifes ironic and mutated twist which can hurt and hinder Begin to carress the golden locks upon your neck But still, I cower in fear of being hurt or frozen in time I am not ammune to the passion of hurt because I have never been the obsUntitled 12
by ~SoftParade8
Untitled 11I watch as the children play to celebrate another year of gleeful dreams I want to go backwards in time to feel the same joy of celebration but the paradox sits like a dog watching a rusted metal fence the innocent children have stumbled upon the secret of life and they don't tell anyone about they're amazing epiphanyUntitled 11
But the rest of the adult world has forgotten the secret, they too learned when innocence was in those hands We want to digress back to those days of toy cars not only the eighth year of life, but the enlightenment
They merrily voice they're opinions to the adults but
by ~SoftParade8
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