

LessonsLessons learned and lessons earned Forever and never forgetting the fallingLessons
Never sure what's right and wrong Always wondering what's done and gone
Hakuna Matata, peace and farewell The past is and makes us who we are
Live and let live, die and let die Winning and losing and failing and crying


DeathThinking, writing, talking, and playing All intertwined, filled with feelings and emotions Everything has meaning, nothing is meaningful Anything and everything and nothing at allDeath
Emotional beings, overemotional fools We all suck, but none of us do Knowing our fate, but beknownst to us all We fear it, but what's to fear?
A failure in life, a winner in death Anyone and anyone and all of us Making no sense, floating around in this nothing Without pain and hurting you can't feel alive
Together we are, and yet so alone Never truly belonging, or know


DiseaseIn with the out, out with the in Black becomes white, white becomes black The beginning of the endDisease
All that I think, all that I speak I'm infected by a disease That which I want to keep
I can't breathe, crushing me The inescapable urge, the unfathomable feeling To have and to hold her, no matter the cost
Whatever may happen, whatever shall not All I care and think is the one, The one who has stolen my heart
Forever and ever, my soul shall not rest Bereft of its core, forever longing to fill That which is gone is come


Filling the VoidHe began to weep for the loss of all his friends. His grief was so great this and tears turned to blood and began to stain his robes and the very carpet he was kneeling on. Quivering, he pulled his kara from its sheath, bringing it around to point in the direction of the moon. Shaking vigorously, he began praying to the gods, pleading with them to cleanse his spirit as he arrived to paradise.Filling the Void
With a flick of his wrist, still weeping blood, he twisted the katana around and rested the top of the blade on his left breast, just above his heart. Muttering some prayers, he proceeded to carve open his chest cavity in an hourglass motion
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fuck
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What shall we use to fill the empty spaces
Where waves of hunger roar
Shall we set out across this sea of faces
In search of more and more applause
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fuck
1) You are always playing The Game
2) If you think of The Game, you love
3) Losses must be announced
Is it sad that I have all three of those memorized?
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What shall we use to fill the empty spaces
Where waves of hunger roar
Shall we set out across this sea of faces
In search of more and more applause
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fuck
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