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"Don't Kiss me if your afraid of thunder. My life is a storm."


- Anita Krizzan





Saturday, May 29, 2010

Broken Love



Another secret yet to come
Though still I feel like we aren't done
Hidden deception with each word
Everything hanging by a chord
Maybe emotions are too high
Cause this could never be goodbye
Lyrics are never really gone
And neither is the night's new dawn
Fear is just a feeling of life
Though i feel like my back has a knife
Perfect is what's not to come
And I realize that we aren't done

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Dreams




Dreams are far from reality
The hope passes by while fading
This unseen faith is nowhere here
Abondenment is all that's left
Each midnight sky surronding me
With the tears of stars drownding me
The moon bleeds red that can't be seen
Every shaddow dies in darkness
So the lies can no longer hide
This truth is the darkest anger
What produces reality
The opposite of what we dream
Reality is the nightmare
People wish the could wake up from
Though a wish is just like a dream
False hope to keep you hanging on
Keep fighting for all your dreams
And all you will discover is...
Dreams are far from reality

Monday, May 24, 2010

Monsters



The darkest night has too much Light
Even without the stars and moon
Conforting pain is just too bright
Cursed to the point of death not soon
The pain has confusion untold
With misery that comes to stay
A broken heart that had been gold
This monster makes them go away
it's Nightmare has all the control
Unknown demonds behind each wall
Stealing every innocent soul
True love will continue to fall
But which monster is yours or mine
Their all the same bringing this pain
Deceving with the words "It's Fine"
Letting everyone think it's sane
But this maddness to have end
Even before it can begin

Why?

B

Anger, rage all of those i wish i could be
Anything at allbut this sadness you see
You caused this distruction, this maddness here
I gave you to much without any fear
Unfading scars remind me of the past
And the only thing left to say is why
You say 'I Love You' but wish i would die
Do you feel better when you see me fall
or when you watch me run into the wall?
Every tear makes you that much better
Knowing i was just a rebond off her
Your true colors show here on the ground
Every word you said has a certain bound
Anger, Death all of those I wish I could be
Anything but this depression you see

Thursday, May 20, 2010

No Shaddows



The stars fade out to the darkest night
Lack of Hope is the cause of no fight
The new moon glistens with poisin black
Hidden red fron the knife in her back
Such aloneness is an empty feel
Such a best friend with a broken deal
Never imagine this type of pain
Being numb is keeping her this sane
Angel is what everyone can sww
But hidden horns are what's meant to be
The shaddows can be what's really true
During the night though, there's no shaddows for you
The stars fade out to the darkest night
The lies reveal cause there is no light

Relief


The moon bleeds red tears for her
stars die in agony too
Midnight aloneness is fate
way to familiar a pain
laying awake from nightmares
Shove things into reality
Survival rate is zero
With a traitors death to bear
Tears fall from her face and arm
Relief is still yet to come
Leaving her in a time of need
Her blood leaves at her worst
as her heart begins to fail
Like the story of her Life
It's never enough to be
The end of her is relief
If such a word is to say
suicide

Friday, May 7, 2010

Sucide



Standing at the gate of hell
Anger turns to pure hatred
Fire burns while people yell
But still cant escape the dred
The ones left above will cry
The fake love will never fade
Sicking her inside
This fate of hell which they paid
With all their ovibous lies
Can't be undone in way
The posion stris but doesn't kill
Agony swells up everyday
The same way you can never deal
Standing at the of hell
You go in as you here the bell

Monday, May 3, 2010

Maddness



Confusion towards this madness
and this stupid shinning sun
Grass holding blooming roses
though her soul has been detached
Rose thorns, to bright a light
world containted in happiness
while inter thunderstorms come
suffaction by raindrops
Screams over power thunder
Lighting at the very end
The world untoched by sorrow
In her eyes she is alone
broken during summer break
Is there a cure to this madness
This choice could be her lighting
or in the end her raindow
Love conqures all whom chose it
But which love is the angel
Who produces the rainbows
And who is the distruction
That carries death through lighting
This end could be a betral
But how could either do that?
They brought this summer to her
But one holds ice within their heart
lies that will llead to winter
A fallen angel to die
Is the desire of hope
He's without humanity
Therefor he must end through her
or she too will die in evil
her warrior without love
can not protect her from this evil
A fallen angel for her
or love from a warrior
Her choice alone reviled in truth
will set her free from madness

Blood Lust


Forever trapped in the beauty of lust
The power of blood becomes a must
The grass never cries, the moon still does shine
Irgornent humans call it intertwine
Together their bodies act as a whole
Because the stronger takes over the soul
Slaving the human girl as just a toy
She thinks she's in love, what wondress joy
until he leaves to find his next victim
Broken, dead inside, she feels so very dumb
Although she still waits for him with the moon
And every night she lives with this, her doom
Her skin so pale white, Skin black as night
The scars remain to remeber each bite
She looks like the nightmare people now
All together at his will they bow
In remeberance the beauty of lust
The power of blood is still yet a must

Forgotten



Midnight sun glaring blackness all around
A poor soul left abondonded in the ground
No mark to prove all the unspoken love
Depression holding him down from above
Lost deep in the forest of forever
Begging for the deception of better
never the less all hope will disapear
But never fading is the constant fear
The pain of regret from all past mistakes
and everything surronded by fakes
Midnight sun burning his abondoned grave
Repeating the hell, never to be saved