Secret 15, Used with permissionSecret # 15Inspired and used with permission from ~oXmusic-nerdXothere's so much wrong withhaving to take all these pillsall the timejust to achieve little benefitslittle perksfound in small blue gelcapsand yellowpowdered drugsit feels so wrongso wrongmaking me anartificial humanwho feels she has too many problemsSecret # 15: I hate having to take pills, it makes me feel like I have way too many problems.
Death IncarnateTwisted bones,Blackened cloak,Of the souls of the dead,To whom he spoke.Soulless eyes,Broken laugh,Filled with hateDeath incarnate.
RosesRosesRoses, red and darkAs the nightHearts are heavyStricken with blightAs the funeral progressesThrough dew-lit grassThe heavy black dresses,Old buttons of brass.And a little girl, a little girl,Who stands in the crowd,Tears, like diamonds on her necklace of pearl,With red roses, velvet and sweetClasped in her tiny hands,To lie to the grave resting at her feet.The red roses, the red roses,The death in their hearts,Shielded forever, those beloved roses,With final words: To death 'till we part.
The Endless IsleI come by horse of white, in armour made of elves,Through endless grass and tree,Far-fetched land, oft misery?Nay, say IIn this land of greenWhere Dutchesses rulewith peace unto thee,Whisper wind through knee-high grass,Horses wild and free.Birds and beasts living, roaming,in Valoria, the land of Trees.Cliffs of grayest, darkest stone,Looking unto theeWhere Captain brave keeps watchful eyeOver the lands of grass and tree.
Thunder is my SoundtrackThunder is my Soundtrack, Lighting is my Light ShowAs I lay in bedAs insomniac as I am,Without myiPod or laptopI go to deafen myself to the worldWhenCrash!Thunder rumbles through the sky.I toss my purple Shuffle asideAs I realize,I don't need Enya, or Nora Jones, or even Linkin ParkOn this night.No, because tonight,The thunder is my soundtrackAnd the lightningIs my lightshow.6/22/11 (VEEERY EARLY, MY MINIONS)