CelaStanding near the rail, I stare over the boats side, The white swells from beneath, An ever changing sight.Cela
My legs quiver with nerves, Though I do not fear to fall, I only fear to jump, Into the abyss that always calls.
Death scares me not, But it is alluring beyond compare, When you are constantly seeking change, The ultimate change is there.
When left only to my thoughts, Introspection brings to light, The pointlessness of what I do, The insignificance of my life.
Thirsting for a challenge, People will go to gre
Found WantingThe silence of the assassins tread, Stills the heart when heard, Knowing you are to be soon dead, You think of the times you've erred, If only you had time to make amends, To repair the damage done, But the blade is swift and through flesh rends, Goodbye my troubled son.Found Wanting
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'There is no freedom like the freedom of being constantly underestimated.' - Locke (The Lies of Locke Lamora)
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Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible deamon out to eat your face.
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Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible deamon out to eat your face.
We put the FUN in FUNerals!
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Self discovery is what we find
when sanity leaves us behind
The truth is not ours to see
We become what we believe
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