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you can reach me on aim at darthrug. no ride is more bumpy than the pulse of life.

opinions are a fools defense.

yeah and i’m not rascist i hate all of you equally. there is nothing discriminatory about
that, why do you think we use such big bombs we dont want anyone to feel left out.

Tell me should we find it funny or sad that man is the only being for which paradise was
not enough.

Love, Hate
Both pure with the fire of soulfull passion
Respective only in their source
Two opposites, the same emotion?
Don’t we love out of fear?
They say thats why we hate.
Hate the void of love the production of fear.
Love the antithesis of hate the results of fearing loneliness.
Is, I love you! Really I’m afraid of being without you?
Is, I hate you! Really i’m afraid of what you can do to me?
Do we hate who we love because they can leave an make us fearfull?
Is it so simple? so different? They create each other.
Would we hate if we didn’t love? Would we love if we didn’t hate?
Would living without fear be worth living?
Is it even fear that perpetuates these passions?
They say I hate you because I dont understand.
Shouldn’t I love you because I’m scared without you?
Maybe I hate you because you can hurt me the more I love you.

things just arent the way you wished they’d be
you’r fighting just to fix them in some way
bring it all around, just so it will makes some sense
but it keeps fallin down, pushin you below
each attempt a sacrafice of yourself
piece by piece and soon you’ll share the fate of your dreams.


we shall swoop down like the raven winged angel of death and reap the souls of the wicked.
Our righteousness shall be are fire ever burning until the last ember of the desolet is
consumed.

When those you love walk away separated by their own paths it tears your heart apart. All
you can really hope for is that your big enough to smile when you’ve seen that their path
has lead them to more happiness than you could have provided.

hope is found in the eyes of those you love

its hard to smile in the rain when its cold as ice and feels like stones thrown down from
the heavens but its the aching in your heart that keeps you looking up so the tears it
bring will never fall.

with out the darkness in me
i’d never know your light
I wouldnt know when i’m wrong or when i’m right
it all would be grey, undiscerning
your light lets me see
the darkness in me
i wish to be like the warmth you give
and i’m sorry if it seems all i offer
is the coldness of the dark
i long for your light in hopes i’ll see
no longer do i want the darkness in me
no longer do i want to be without your light

Love is something that will sneak up when you least expect it, but when it leaves you
you’ll never forget it.

Hope feeds our delisions and gives us grief when are dreams fail, it is only when we lose
all hope that we can truly be content and happy.

"death makes angels of us all and gives us shoulders sharp as ravens claws." i
believe jim morrison said this if i’m wrong please let me know. good though whoever said
it.

The One goodthing about Rock bottom is your finally standing on solid ground