I saw you again today.

If it weren't for your friends being there, I would've bashed your face in.

There once was a time I loved you, but now I hate you with every fiber of my being.

Everything thats wrong with me today, every dead brain cell, every severed nerve, thats thanks to you.

I've been twisted into something I didn't realize I could become.

I was once full of Love, now I'm full of Anger and Hatred.

Don't worry dear, hush now, it won't be that long.

I might spare a friend or two, but most of them will have to be, how do you say, acceptable sacrifices?

If it weren't for the fact this country had laws against it, i'm pretty sure a good portion of your friends wouldn't be here today.

Don't worry though dear, I'd keep you alive, what good would you be dead? I'm pretty sure you prefer mutilation over death right?

Walk On

And I know it aches, and your heart it breaks, you can only take so much... walk on...

Embrace Hatred, Fear, and Anger.

'Can't you see that the world hates you now? You're not wanted.'

Why is it that everything gets to be the same downwards spiral?

I'll never leave this goddamned piece of shit fucking place until at least my sophomore year of college

I have a resistance to pills now, four melatonin and still nothing, oh boy

Odds are my ex hates me and we're never getting back together

Oh, and i'm listening to Linkin Park

if it weren't for the fact that it'd get me nowhere, i'd probably be dead already

I'll paint it on the walls, because i'm the one that falls, i'll never fight again, and this is how it ends.

"Just watch your back man, Love makes you blind."
-Vincent

I just wish my friends weren't right, for once.

Waiting

Have you ever noticed it?

Everyone is waiting

Everyone, Everything

You have to admit, everyone is waiting for something, be it for something soon, or something later, a week, a month, even years.

We all wait, regardless of whether we want to or not, we don't have a choice.

It's the very essence of time, time moves of its own will, its just how we perceive it does.

Fast? Slow? It's up to your perception.

Vicis exspecto pro nemo

We're gonna run run run to the Cities of the Future, take what we can and bring it back home, so take me down to the Cities of the Future, where everybodies happy and I feel at home.

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Well I find myself going away, never wanting to go back again.  Leaving all my thoughts behind, searching for some new ones inside...

I found myself, I found myself, I found myself, I found myself, I found myself, I found myself, I know myself, I know myself!

-Insert Trance Breakdown Here-