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Gone Crazy... .. . .. ...
05:04 Jan 24 2010
Times Read: 541

Its enough to make you co crazy!

Its enough to make you mad.

Its enough to make you go crazy!

I'm surprised i haven't yet.



Its a shame the way we cheat each other, beat each other, treat each other.

Its a shame the way we use one another, abuse one another, and screw one another, its true.



Its enough to make you go crazy!

Its enough to make you mad.

Its enough to make you go crazy!

I'm surprised I haven't yet.



Don't hesitate to speak your mind.

Never hesitate to speak your heart.

They call you crazy when you speak your mind.

It's enough to make you mad.



It's enough to make you go crazy!

It's enough to make you mad.

It's enough to make you go crazy!

And I mean crazy not to care.

Wrecklessly Haunted; My world has changed forever...
05:02 Jan 24 2010
Times Read: 542




In this land of mine my lips spread into a wicked grin. Admiring the delicious curve of your spine I rise my arms. Flesh on flesh, nails trace lustful lines down your back. Clutching you ever closer as I kiss your neck. A trust of passion. A moan of pleasure. A scream of joy. A boyish grim. A stare of acceptance. A quick breath before I give you my version of Crimson Embrace. Come to me clouds. May you rise as an evil storm. Born to rip them open. Let the cover of night bare witness and destroy. Those who resist. So that they shall harm me not. Let the blood of many cleanse me. Preserving beauty eternal. I pray you. If these are the Crimson skies, I burn in a sapphire hell. The midnight calling has sounded, but I cannot answer to it. Wrists bound, mind in turmoil. I shall escape from these confines, and when I do -- Run. Skin so pale with eyes so dark. Hunger that rips across the centuries. Anger is pretty--Oh! but this is fury. And I will not take such offenses lightly! I will not be entrapped! I will not be imprisoned! I will not bow down to you. Sire or no, I refuse! So then, the battle rages on, my cold hands at your throat. My cruel fangs ripping at your cool flesh. The chilling night air whipping by. As soon as it has begun it is over--done. You stare at me coldly, as I walk away. Your bleeding heart pulsing in my palm.

Always connected, yet, Always alone...
05:01 Jan 24 2010
Times Read: 543

Our strength and our weakness is life. We depend upon the vital force, for lacking enough of it ourselves, we are forced to glean it from others.



In this we are self-serving and self-preserving, though good and evil cannot be applied to our state. We know what we need, and we know we must take it, sometimes to the detriment of others. This is an unavoidable fact of reality.



We are predators at heart, even though we are physically indistinguishable from our prey. The spirit within us sets us apart. Our perceptions, our passions, and our powers make us strangers among ordinary men. Even if we refuse to act upon our more destructive impulses, we keenly feel the difference between us and those who do not share what we are. No matter how hard we try to blend in, we can never truly belong.



This is a blessing and a curse. The lives we live are fuller and more dynamic than anything most others might imagine. The levels of reality we are privy to make the world a profound and wondrous place. Yet there are few who can share our insights. Thus, we tend to be solitary, feeding alone, rarely interacting with those who would not and could not understand. Our utter separateness drives us to seek out companionship among our own kind for it is here only that we find true acceptance and understanding.



We may find friends and allies among the Awakened, but they can never truly understand what we are and what that means within the context of so many different lives. There are some experiences they can neither accept nor share, and thus there is always something lacking when in their company.



Thus we should always treasure those who are of our nature. They are our companions throughout the many, many long years. Time and again, we will find one another, for the bonds between us are never broken or worn thin.



We can love and hate one another with great passion, yet we are forever loyal to our own.