Reason No MoreThe ground shakes as the train passes outside Just like his hands holding the red blade He drops the knife just like his hatred Now there seems no reason for this madnessReason No More
The boy had been oppressed since he could walk No mother and a father who was always drunk It was never going to be an easy ride Now its too late to talk it all out
Looking to the sky for forgiveness Clouding and cracking it allows for no such thing The thunder the harsh words of the arguement The lightning the quick strike in the back
Turning to the door, he begins to run Its
Is There A ChanceI must keep it secret Away from the world This love is for real However it sounds I swear that its true Please don't complain It doesn't involve youIs There A Chance
So now that you know She cannot find out The feeling's one way One day she'll discover Its not far away Could there be a chance That she feels the same?
Moralistic CountenanceIts happened again They went out the window Your fucking morals Causing the painMoralistic Countenance
Try living by my rules A shock to the system My fucking morals Please try the change
We meet again I've a message this time Get out of my life Tomorrow is fine
The music goes up loud The usual noise You don't want to hear What a suprise
I'm sorry I shouted Can't we make up I lose you again This time for good
Twilight Garden BenchThe garden was golden despite the time I walked at a slow pace humming a tune The weather was kind but the talk was to come I met her at twilight under the elm She was not happy and I expected as much The talk was quite stilted and the tears began I tried to touch her but she recoiled We at on the bench, I could not hold it in Together we broke down but at a distance Apoligies came and went but to no avail She could not listen and I didn't blame her I just sat wounded watching her leaveTwilight Garden Bench
5 days to go
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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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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I didn't like X-man much. I don't think Watchmen will make a good film over all, but anyway. I imagined Bruce Willis as one of the characters the whole time I was reading it.
The budget also sounds cool.
I love Run Lola Run. German cinema is the greatest.
I'm starting class again on Monday. I'm sad.
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Beanmachine
And thank god for that
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People have been trying to make a film of it for the last 10 years. That's actually how I found out about it. I was looking for scripts for a duologue for drama class and I found the screen play to watchmen and the guy that owned the site was going on about how it's the best thing ever so I got hold of the book. I'm not sure wether anything is finalised with actually shooting it, but there is a screen play...
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Beanmachine
C
i appreciate that, i now it's long......
jen
Thanks so much for the comment and the fav. I'm glad you liked the piece. While I couldn't get onto DA Juliet coppied me your latest poem. I think it's awsome.
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Beanmachine
Rock on...
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Jesus doesn't love you, he's just using you for sex.
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