^*Every Shining Time You Arrive*^
***WaNt a wHoLe LoTtA LoVe****
Oh tonight began like any day: I am in the spiral now.
- "And the angel of the lord came unto me, snatching me up from my place of slumber. And took me on high, and higher still until we moved to the spaces betwixt the air itself. And he brought me into a vast farmlands of our own midwest. And as we descended, cries of impending doom rose from the soil. One thousand, nay a million voices full of fear. And terror possesed me then. And I begged, "Angel of the Lord, what are these tortured screams?" And the angel said unto me, "These are the cries of the carrots, the cries of the carrots! You see, Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is harvest day and to them it is the holocaust." And I sprang from my slumber drenched in sweat like the tears of one million terrified brothers and roared, "Hear me now, I have seen the light! They have a consciousness, they have a life, they have a soul! Damn you! Let the rabbits wear glasses! Save our brothers!" Can I get an amen? Can I get a hallelujah? Thank you Jesus. Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on........ This is necessary. "
- Jesus Christ, why don't you come save my life. Open my eyes and blind me with your light and your lies.
- I hold this pain in my arms, holding the glory of your life, your light. I will hold it no longer. I will let it go, fall to the ground with my arms widespread. And i will smile. - ME!
- Roses in wine- I cannot define.
- *The crack inside your F**king heart is me*
- ~Then we die, holding hands~
Ladies and Gentlemen...the greatest singer of all time, Mr. Layne Staley.
What The Hell Am I? Thousand Eyes, A Fly Lucky Then I'd Be. In One Day Deceased. I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can't Steer When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear. Ah, What's The Difference, I'll Die In This Sick World Of Mine. What The Hell Am I? Leper From Inside. Inside Wall Of Peace Dirty And Diseased. I Can See The End Is Getting Near I Won't Rest Untill My Head Is Clear. Can You See The End? Choke On Me My Friend. Must To Drown These Thoughts. Purity Over Rot. Yeah, Though I Walk Through The Valley Of Rape And Despair With Head High And Eyes Alert I Tread On A Plane Of Many. We Who Are Of Good Nature And Intention, But Cannot Touch On The Dark Recess Of Memory And Pain Learned, So Come Walk With Me, Feel The Pain, And Release It. What The Hell Am I? Worn Eroded Pride. Saddened 10 Mile Wide I'm Gonna Let It Slide I Can Feel The Wheel But I Can't Steer When My Thoughts Become My Biggest Fear Ah, What's The Difference, I'll Die...In This Sick World Of Mine
**\ Other Pages of Mine /**
The Intense Fresh Liz Page
pic of me and stuff
My Lust For Life
The RituaLIZtic Page