Rays of GreyHOORAY FOR A MASSIVE CHANGE FROM THE ORIGINAL, SPACE EATING, ASSAHOLIC, AND MIND NUMBING FORMER FORMATING STYLE! OKAY, SO IT STILL GUZZLES SPACE LIKE A HUMMER CHUGS GASOLINE, BUT AT LEAST IT'S MORE COMPRESSED.WARNING. MASSIVE DOSE OF OLD TEENAGE ANGST AHEAD.---What I once thought was solid has turned to liquid.The mainland that I sought has been destroyed,broken like a toy,My world has lost its solidity and melted away.I stand behind my friends,a thing of the past left to gather dust with their memories.They are oblivious as I drown and call for them,grasping and reaching for a hand to save me,a hand that will never ever
Dead, All of ThemThey are broken and dead,Burning and bled,Slashed up and red,They are all dead,Because what I said,Was,The,Truth.
Rain My waterlogged shirt clings to my body as the wind gusts, I turn my head to the side as the rain flies into my eyes past my glasses. Thunder shakes the air and I glance around to see if I am still in one piece, seeing that a boy on a bike would make a nice target for the lighting to strike at. I breath heavily, with my vision ever so blurred and rainwater entering and leaving my nostrils every time I breathe in and out, and pedal harder. My fear of lightning striking me is counterbalanced by the fact that I am riding in t
and yeah, black and yellow should come out before june (or was it july) I WANT TO WATCH THEM, SO BAD
... five months...