stand on the edge and/watch the world pass on by
all dreams in this moment are mine/choose and thus defy/yourself/find the wealth/of this sea/inspires a single drop/or bubble of air

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"Jesus is my best friend, but he won't loan me any money." -Transmetropolitan

I woke up on the wrong side,
so I am not to blame
Thought my silence was a favor so I endure the shame.
I liked the taste, but not the flavor.
What did you just say?
Hold my fate
to flame
and the date, it's the same
left behind, so they say
thought I'm feelin high, I'm feelin fine


Anouther requiem for the dying of the light
My friends died yesterday,
in a burnt
foreign land
So I'm told,
there's blood on the sand

A more beautiful halo
A black stain on the rainbow
I'm so tierd of not being jaded,
kiss you till the world has faded, to a dark and sightless haze
Set down the line and set yourself ablaze
Sleeping softly in the burnt remains
'heres to my love'
and here's for thy pains

now I'm some kind of enemy hated
Would taste as sweet but it's tainted
by a dark and unseemly rage
set down the line and set yourself a blaze
Sleeping softly in the burnt remains
heres for the road
and
you know what
I don't owe you goddamn thing

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"Jesus is my best friend, but he won't loan me any money." -Transmetropolitan

Welcome to Deviantart.

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When I'm down, I want you above me.

woah, no way, cool bro...that's so funny that I just happened upon it the day after you signed on (I was searching pictures tagged "La Crosse" to see if I could find local artists)

I've found you Christian, I've found your sanctum...ok, maybe not the latter...