Anyone else think I'm insane? ^^


The PathA soft dirt path, With trees of maple and oak. Their green leaves tint the light And make the ground grow emerald. The sigh of the roses around me makes me smile And the lift around me dances with happiness.The Path
I can feel the hand of Tartar rise up Like the ascension of Persephones captor And the limbs of ash quiver as the hand claws higher. The leaves golden, throwing out the last of their beauty Until Boreas takes them. But still the rose stands An eternal symbol of true pulchritude.
And now Hades holds nothing but the deepest invidiousness


The Erinyes' InfernoThey said the Erinyes were untamable. They said they would burn me alive. But I know how to pacify the Fury.The Erinyes' Inferno
The cost so great it seems to me But regardless to this end I strive For this passion eclipses what a mortals able.
The holocaust will purge my very soul The caused pain no doubt will be great But such a chance will never come again.
I must rise above all other men And hope to surmount my fate To escape my chasm, the abyssal hole.
If I be consumed by thy most intense fire, In that conflagration will you inflame my desire. &nb


Does it Matter?Does it really matter, the distance the separates us? Does it really matter, the time that separates us? Does it really matter, the thoughts that separate us? Does it really matter? I love you all the same.Does it Matter?
Across the grey advance of time, of space, of fate, I see all that I have dreamt of late. It seems to reach on forever. Always present, ending never. I long to see your face again, For it will make it as if our time apart has never been.
Does it really matter, the distance the separates us? Does it really matter, the time that separates us? Does it
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You will find me strange. So be it. I simply speak of that which is in our minds. Don't like it? You shouldn't have thought of it! You know it's there, hiding in the recesses of that thing you call an imagination. Fear not, I shall you guide you.
Cheers
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Out there somewhere, someone is throwing up on someone else - and that receiver of vomit is not you! Smile! Life is good...
- Me.
"Shyness is nice, and it can stop you from doing all the things in life you want to"
- The Smiths
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You will find me strange. So be it. I simply speak of that which is in our minds. Don't like it? You shouldn't have thought of it! You know it's there, hiding in the recesses of that thing you call an imagination. Fear not, I shall you guide you.
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You will find me strange. So be it. I simply speak of that which is in our minds. Don't like it? You shouldn't have thought of it! You know it's there, hiding in the recesses of that thing you call an imagination. Fear not, I shall you guide you.
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