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War Child
Join Date: Aug 2000
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First Time Here....Be Nice
I'm going to post some random notes I had made, i was going to organize them into a cohesive whole, but I think random ramblings left untouched can tell you more about how I felt that day......
__________________Where Did Our Love Go.....Went the way of casual sex I think that you knew I was lying then and there Is there nothing you wouldn't say to me I'm on to you now You'd fuck me just to shut me up Devils rape the angels Shoot me in the foot Cynical Blowjob Lying wide asleep, half alive, DOA, walking about Let's see what y'all make of that...I think it's kinda pretentious....here's something that resembles a song...wrote it while I was hammered....ripped off the title from a gavin friday song.....I think...I'm too lazy to edit it or make it good....like I said in it's raw form you can't hide it's mediocrity...if that's the case... Through a Cell phone I hear you crying you know I'm still trying- to get a fix on things It's You and Me and World War Three You know and I know how it's going to be- we'll lose out in the end Remember when you told me everything would turn out right I didn't know I'd have to put up such a fight- to find my way back to the middle I didn't mean to make you sad, but sometimes it makes me glad to have us both crying, Is it so wrong to make you cry to make me happy I didn't know it'd be this hard to stay mediocre You wonder why I make you cry, I don't know the answer, This girlfriend thing is bound to be the end of me, Stability is not for free, the price you pay is Sanity Why won't I learn the art of compromise, Is pride worth the prize, that sits before my eyes I'll burn us out before we're happy Sabotage is not my plan, I meant it when I said- I love you I don't know where I picked up this terrible curse, I guess self- destruction sounds attractive to me My metaphor's sold me out, all along I've had no doubt I would trip two feet from the finish line, What I didn't know is that from my own feet would come the blow-that makes me fall I need you to overlook my cons, Which surely outweigh the pros I need to know that you won't let me go, I need to know that you won't leave me for a better man, I'll be worth it, I know I can try to make you happy, Will good laughs ever compensate for happiness My soul in exchange for patience, not an even trade by far, I need you to fight on my side in this war for my selfishness It's You and Me and World War Three, pick a side, wherever you'll be, you'll see me, Shooting at me, both sides lose, but you'll be free Free from my mediocrity, maybe that was the plan all along..... ------------------ Saludos! |
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Rock n' Roll Doggie
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Welcome Edgevox...
__________________that was truly brutal, i could feel the pain in those words. Come back and write us some more sometime |
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Refugee
Join Date: Oct 2000
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welcome
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War Child
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here's some more nonsense..........ramblings that hint at small talk
sister tell me of your past lives brother can you spare a dime walk with me and burn hold up a mirror to your own resolve Iscariot state of mind I demand to know the number to purgatory kiss me because in a while it won't matter find solace in liquid fire, that cools my soul out of time out of life out of sight out of mind way too arrogant to admit defeat way to stubborn to realize that the war's over what the fuck do you know about Jesus is it bad to find satisfaction in self-loathing? I seek experience, I dare pain to show me otherwise open your eyes, you're a number and you're not capable of love got a pocketful of nails and sawdust, my only souvenirs from the resurrection.... |
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War Child
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any other thoughts, criticisms, I don't mind really.....anyone? anyone?
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Rock n' Roll Doggie
Join Date: Nov 2000
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That's some brutally honest stuff you got there.
foray |
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War Child
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get ready say goodbye to your loved ones prepare for departure you're in for some life let me tell you about never knowing death let me love you let me think of you in impure ways tell me it's alright you'll never feel unloved again take my hand and share my burden you're my new life now I can't stop shaking am I lying to you? I'm scared shitless reassurance comes with pain the only one true thing let's laugh for all the wrong reasons and fuck for all the right ones take my hand and share my burden we won't survive this trip I'll see to that |
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The Fly
Join Date: Jul 2000
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no you can't take it no you can't take that away from me no you can't take it no you can't take it no you can't take that away from me head like a hole. black as your soul. i'd rather die than give you control. head like a hole. black as your soul. i'd rather die than give you control. God money, you got the curency we need, give it all, take it from me, make sure you spit into that deep black hole of a garbage can you hold so dear; you just spit out some of the most beautiful tears i've ever felt, thank you EdgeVox, you rock!!! Walk away, walk away, i will follow!! ------------------ The heart that is soonest awake to the flowers is always the first to be touched by the thorns. Thomas Moore, 1779–1852 |
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War Child
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Bacchus, you made my day, I don't even know how to categorize my writing....I'm comfortable with ramblings because there's no structure or prose...I appreciate all the kind words....and I welcome any criticism....to be honest I check this page everyday hoping for any kind of input....by the way Bacchus I am a big NIN fan....Pretty Hate Machine was a big part of life in high school, kind of disappointed in the Fragile but oh well.....there will always be U2
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Kid A
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that was a heavy mother
thanks for sharing EV |
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War Child
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which one? the heavy mother, which one is the best the last one I wrote to my girlfriend
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War Child
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my tears are my currency
my sins are my words there's no turning back, if you've hit bottom I begged you to redeem me, you fumbled for the right thing to say I've got nothing left to say to you now the fuck-ups speak for themselves if you could color the space between us, it would be grey you'll be dead soon and I'll be left with nothing but daydreams you shouldn't have crossed me now you lie in your grave I seeked closure you spit in my face things could've been different you could've seen them my way you stubborn fuck you've ruined everything now |
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War Child
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this is all I could think of...finish it some other time...damn you insomnia...thought of it as a johnny cash type song....like the first line
Lover, let me lead you astray I know you'll deny this someday that you wronged the world by my side to fill up the hole inside I talk of revolution you talked of your mother, I had no choice but kill your brother |
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Rock n' Roll Doggie
Join Date: Nov 2000
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it'd be interesting if it said, "my tears are *your* currency"
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War Child
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You've always thought you were better than me
Don't you know it's not a race You'll never weigh me down You'll never beat me down You'll never make me one of you the legion of the mediocre Conformity comes easy, when the dollar's at stake It's hard to tell y'all apart It's hard to feel sorry knowing your emotions are fake Do your fucking worst, rather be a martyr than a machine |
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War Child
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hey whoever's out there please respond.....I'm almost at the end of my rope...I'm desperately trying to negate my own self-loathing......self-pity and martyrdom do not go hand in hand.....disregard.......permiate....as another number fades into statistic....I beg of thee for acceptance if not so much disdain....love me for who I am if not for who I will be........love all before you fade into the horizon of mediocrity...
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War Child
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in tears I write my own epitaph
is there nothing sacred you'll never know another life help me before I negate my passion I was never worthy of your love welcome my vultures to my feast of failure it'll bring joy to those that never tried one more downed soul use my failure to inspire thy self forget me and follow remember me and better thyself I'm sorry I'm sorry I was not better I'm sorry I did not fulfill my potential Love me for what I am Not for what I could've been I did my best be content you had the best of a dead soul I'm sorry..... |
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The Fly
Join Date: Jul 2000
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Redemption songs, cause all i ever had, redemption songs come on, come on, be good to me, show me the meaning of true self loathing so i may be born anew in this my raging spirit ------------------ The heart that is soonest awake to the flowers is always the first to be touched by the thorns. Thomas Moore, 1779–1852 |
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Acrobat
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Edge, what shall i say to you. I have now seen a glimpse of your dark soul. I never would have known if i did not read your stuff. Poetry is cool that way, u can see right to the core of a person.. all the stuff that they dont say.
As i told u before, i think your writing is very intense. Keep doing it. |
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War Child
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You'll never know me in the next life
__________________I am cinder On my knees I seek understanding Love is always just a shout away You'll never find a more understanding lover If only we knew each other Is it so trite to offer you my soul Would it make a difference to die in your stead, I'd trade my eyes for circumstance Please dawn on my lips You trade my nightmares for anecdotes You refresh my libido I beg to be your triviality Indifference is the enemy of passion So let be known that I am your servant To know me is to know devotion I love you, god help me I'd die for you All you'd need is to ask.... |
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