Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown, the dream is gone
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I Untitled IShove your fingers like spikes though the naked wall And shatter the bricks that with mocking faces Hold fast the veil that hides the undiscovered countryI Untitled I
And walk the halls of hallowed thought Tread long and hard by those that came before By Hawthorne, Elliot, Cogan, and York
And sip the sour wine of self knowledge And look no more away from the light And know that we’re all tired, cold, jaded and alone
And scream with vain, tragic fury And pound your bloodied fists Against the mocking wall at the edge of consciousness
And may your shadow be l
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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Random Deviant
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My body is but a frail shell for my mind.
milath
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burning holes in all your clothes
Stop: 4
Grz,
MrBlonde
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