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crowfrost
My religion of resistance Challenging everything Radicals and dissidents Of creativity We are the children Of the siege you hide
Status: My religion of resistance Challenging everything Radicals and dissidents Of creativity We are the children Of the siege you hide In this rich man's war Where the poor just die More deception and greed More wars and disease More lies from the hi
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Profile: well let see hear bout me my name is Frost n i am Deathisic but Vampirist Necromaner Devilworshiper my poems Diffrent Mirror of my Life ppl say im happy inside but its truely a cover up for wht i truely feel inside walking dwn my own road again knwing no happiness eternal pain tht grows deeper n deeper everyday showing my saddness through the darkness tht consume my dark n beated broken shattered black heart there is no saving me ppl im eternal damnation frm this place u call ur happy little world look through the mirror see my life u wn't say its feeled with happiness n peaceful thoughs no its feeled wth hatred n despair sitting in my little dark corner ready to die at the end of the road which leads to death skeleton grip n hands walking through the land of undead souls i hear my name Justen n i ask the quesion to myself this real or just make believe i walk through the mirror n see my child hood being forgotten by my own father hes such a bastard to me telling me false hopes giving me false dreams lieing out his teeth to a god who believes everything he says tht some god father of lies alright i say when i die at my bed side tell death to take my forgotten soul to ninth gate of Hell where i shall stay for the rest of my dark cold n freezing lonely days thts all tht remains...... She my Vermilion She dances around the graves at the dead of winter her hair is black like the night sky above us like winter night she wears a beautiful black white evening dress with her black eyeliner tht runs down her face like tear drops she dances more n more her eyes as the beauty of brown color she holds me tight to her arms n says i'll never let u go never but even she disappear in dark of night i cry on the ground n say why why me why can't i have you n my arms comforting me holding me n telling me everything going to be alright but then i realize she only a dream a figure of my imagination but i won't let this bulid up inside me but does she says in the air into my ear im only a dream i can't be real no i say plz save but then i realize she only a myth tht i got to believe in b/c its the only thing tht give me true happiness n then i see Death stand by me pointing his skeleton hands at me telling me in his own way its time to go in come with me i say no!!!!!!! plz come bk save me girl i want to hold close to me plz don't leave me i fall on the ground in cry my tears r pure black from the eyeliner running down my face i catch in my throat i choke im torn into pieces at the dark cold n black broken heart inside Death takes me to the land of the Dead where i then go through the gates of Hell n see my dark cold life pass through my shattered dark cold life then i realize she was my Vermilion just a dream only tht nothing else n will never to real b/c she just my dream...... the little child as his tears flow out his eyes like a river through the land of dreams that were once love he looks into his tears and see a ocean him standing there all alone inside his own mind he must escape this pain and misery he feels inside but he finds a place so closed dark this little hole is his mind he escape he swim through the river of tears and get out of the pool of his own sorrow and despair and he walks through a room with alot of people sirounding him his hair is long n black as is his eyes that for tell his story walking into the room people look at him walking and he pushes people out his way making his way back too his land of peace.Likes:
Myspace Layouts / Grim Reaper Decrepit Birth / Hot Comments / Image Hosting 666 Pentagram Baphomet poetry herror thiller movies coffee music studying n other stuffDislikes: Twilight!!!!!!!!!!! conformist Fakes posers must scene kids must emos kids wannabes gangest preps and drama queens wannabe goths i swear ur not goth if u wear all black n shitFavorite Music: Gothic Industrial Deathcore Bincore Deathmetal Blackmetal Heavymetal metalcore groovemetal Thashmetal Symphonic metal anything metal
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