

Other half.Such flatulent timeOther half.
without my new reflection. Why, where have you been?


FeralAgrarian fires in my heart, I keep my eyes agape. When the ethos dies, I count the many colours. A single spit of fire.Feral
Primitive blues in my mind, I keep my choices agape. When the storms turn to calm, I count the many hours. A single drop of rain.
My eyes are strained, My choices have reposed. Understand to try, Learn not to cry.


AcceptanceBottling up the anger, scaffolding the insides of me, Channelling through my blood, vitrifying these fists. Tears only travelling once I had gotten home, I have changed commands, building up these lists.Acceptance
Word of influence, trying only to settle me again, Going through my mind, repeating itself in a convolution. Looking at the floor, obscuring thumb on thumb, My head filled with bullying memories, pollution.
My heart continues to race, as this fear flows freely, Trembling, guilty to the additional rope to hang myself. No religion to seek advice, which path to take?  
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VISIT MY GALLERY, and check ot Ringo!
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OMG LOOK! I got a silver star cuz Im a good little boy! XDDDDDDDDDD
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Votre fidèle et injuste serviteur, Phoenix.
"Be the change you want to see in the world."
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My hearts beating! My hearts beating! MY HANDS ARE SHAKING...MY HANDS ARE SHAKING!.....AND I\'m STILL shooting I\'m STILL getting head shots, I\'m like BOOM HEAD SHOT! BOOM HEAD SHOT! BOOOOOMM HEAD SHOTT!
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When life gives u lemons....U SQUIRT THEM IN PEOPLE`S EYES!!!!...
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