

through the vampire eye: poemblood runs cold through a broken heart, veins of life are torn apart. beauty falls as fast as rain, bullets fly and love is slain. evil drips from open wounds, and peaceful sleep is closed in tombs. nothing ever lasts but time, sleeping through our endless climb. selfish thoughts will claim the mind, and selfish deeds outdo the kind. the sun burns black through skies of blame, the night is lit by stars of shame. words of poison sting like knives,through the vampire eye: poem
each one heard stabs through our lives. demons dance to songs of sin, while throwing
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Doubt everything. Find your own light.
--Last words of Gotama Buddha, in Theravada tradition
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Not my kind but the kind as you are
Saints in Cain`s mask
I love you
I just did
damn.
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-i: a.i,=n_
refine your skills,
you have good potential here.
get involved with other traditional artists.
i the feeling you will gain quite a few fans during your time here.
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-i: a.i,=n_
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