

Tale Of An Unwilling BrideThe trash collector's wife sits by the open window, Cradling a crying baby in rocking arms. Back and forth the pattern goes, not only for the child But to ease her own stress and dismay.Tale Of An Unwilling Bride
"When did my life go wrong?" she asks the vacant air around her, Answered only by the cry and a passing car. She knew her mind held the words; denial still kept it trapped Instead of letting it seep through.
Keeping back the facts of her torn life from entering, Hearing not about the jock in high school. Love was a lost emotion she had back then, where did it go? Was it thrown out


Cry Out For The EagleCry Out For The EagleCry Out For The Eagle
See these wings on his side, broken. He asks for something, a simple token? Something to show your pity for him, stupid! What is it with your pity, it's so rancid!
Hear this advice from a cat to you I'm sure your feathers will see me through This night of tears shed for thee! What's up with all of this misplaced pity?!
Do you know how many lives were lost? You don't care about anything but cost. Let's talk about this, start things new?! You ask that from me! Just take this, it's due!
Hear this advice from a cat to yo


Nihilism: Tribute To UlquiorraMisery shed for the lost, Each tear amounts to nothing. A heart that's broken but No one can tell me what's a heart. I see no point in your crying, Nothing comes from it but water. Give up your hope now, Lest you might be "heartbroken." Earning no pity from me Still you beg and plea Shaming yourself like the rest of humanity.Nihilism: Tribute To Ulquiorra


The Climb Up The Social LadderCut the wings of a sparrow, Make it cry out with sorrow. Weave a mischievous grin Then unlock the imp within. Torment 'cause everyone's doing it. Don't look at the faces on which you spit. Cast them aside, tear up their dreams, Shatter them now, unthread the seams. Friends? You'd rather be known Then as some kid with freckled skin tone. Stand out now by being a sheep, Being as shallow as ankle-deep. Destroy to build you're own self esteem. Forget those trapped in your evil gleam. Now the pity will never had grown. Just remain in the preps, all alone.The Climb Up The Social Ladder
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