

Pedro CladeronSo like this king dude is all superstitious and stuff and these astrologist people are all like “dude.. I saw the stars tonight and like.. You’re son is gonna like.. Kill you.. Man…” and he was all like “bummer man.. I like.. Better like.. Do something about it.. Like.. Ya know….i’ll probably like… lock him in this like.. Dungeon thing.. If ya get my like.. karma man..” and they were all like “totally dude.. I like following you…” and he was all like “kay.. Like.. Now what?” and they were all like “you know… you should like.. Ya know… be like... The king still..” and he was like “oh.. Like.. yah…” and then like.. He was. So tPedro Claderon


White RoseswhiteWhite Roses
tender soft sweat thorns sharp pain blood red
blood falling onto the petals of a white rose in the hand pf a lost child alone in the crowded street just looking
for peace and someone to love calling out for someone to listen and everyone hears but nobody knows the expression in the face of a little girl with a white rose who is looking for someone to love.


Mistopen eyes hazel eyes looking - through the mist... searching for something an emotionless stare.. dazed- and confused hazel eyes searching through the mist for the bodies lying at their feet tears fall from hazel eyes as the mist lifts revealing red blood stains on the ground as her heart bleedsMist
for those
who
are lost - in the morning
mist


Story of the Yearnew reports buzzing radios humming all to the beat of a tale all spun in a web of a spider unseen like death it comes at night into homes of innocent hearts and steals them away like simple prey the story of the year about a chain unbroken hate and coruption holding hand in hand like a game of 'red rover' to last the rest of the time 'red rover, red rover-" the spider calls over and with invisible eyes watches its prey and the story of the year... still playsStory of the Year
Beware, I'll be watching
Dreams~
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~I used to have an open mind but my brains kept falling out... blech.~
My so called work... [link]
Dreams~
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and i'd hide yours with mine
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it could be that the purpose of your life is only to serve as a warning to others
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and i'd hide yours with mine
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