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My Philosophy On Life.

06:08 Feb 12 2007
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Phycological perception in Life has allowed the option to attain knowledge of individualism and forsee occurences. Seduction in appearence enables Clerity to Dominate. Some people can't Understand The Poetic observation in Life. The fragile Balance between Dark and Light. Find It in your self to discover the potential to become something Great. Within Animalism the Instincts to conserve your will to survive...... Be realistic! Blood the River of Light that Flows in us all Taste so Sweet. To seduce your way to the Top, the Pride in our veins being of Vampiric decent or not, Question our existence then realize the fables everyone preaches, understand the fortitude of misunderstandings then Create your own.



Bound In Pain, Blood and chills release fear but in Time emotions Dull. The stinch of a rusted world closes in on me, unconciously my Body eats itself in the hopes that reality doesn't creep away in the Dark. Blank thoughts fill my mind like a chaotic dream which poisons my ability to function, this is my life the bounderies of walls. I cannot reason with myself as the voices laugh every chance hands are pressed upon my Lifeless limbs. to run would be in circles, to complain would be pointless, to fight would be Death in return for scraps of Luxery I play this game of Survival, this short Life of mine the memories Fade of good times past. Personal Mental capapbilities are pushed to the edge as I see myself in the darkest movements I'm hesitant to make, the noises of Leaking cold.. fall on my face to replace the tears I can't create to concider my own life goals and ambitions crushed into fine powder of Hate saturated inside the lining of my eyes. Involuntary Shaking walks up my Spine which holds up these thoughts I laid before YOU constantly clouds my Mind. Underneith this world I took for Granted the Grain of Sand I stood upon, Dig me up from my Crazed Dilusions, the Illusions of Freedom.


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