Those who have hurt me , left me to die , looked down on me , they will perish from this world and i'll meet them again in the darkest PITS OF HELL .....
Death walks in...... He helps himself to what he wants...... Whether it be young,old,strong or weak...... Why must the nice die young...... And the mean ones go on living....... Everyone suffers....... When Death pays a visit to a loved one.......
In the Dark ..........
In the night ___Where darkness everywhere In a world of fantasy ___Is when i meet you The night so dark ___Where i fear i would loose you If in this fantasy ___I won't loose you Then i would rather stay in this fantasy ___Forever and ever Never leaving you ___staying beside you every second
My Goddess
SWord ..........
The sword is a weapon for killing....... ......the art of the sword...... ......is the art of killing. No matter what fancy words ....you use... .....or what titles.... ....you put to it..... .....that is the only TRUTH.
Confusion
Shall I smile __because we are ____Friends.... Or cry because __We'll never be ____anything more ?
1 comment:
nice pics man...why the "hell" is everything about death?
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