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QuarantineThe world is our plague. We have been infected by the world and its expectations from the very beginning. But if we would just open our eyes we would be able to find the cure that has been there the whole time. We cannot allow the virus of this world to destroy us. Our God knew of this virus and he sent a cure in the form of a sacrifice. We must erase doubt and accept this gift. The world is our plague...and we are infected. Will you accept His anti-virus?Quarantine
by ~nitefeer
A Song About NothingThis could be a song about pain. This could be a song about not being able to look at your best friend without crying. This could be a song about not being able toA Song About Nothing
bear life any longer.
But it's not about any of those things. Cuz this song isn't about anything.
This could be a song about not being able to clear your head of those thoughts. This could've even been a song about
wanting to end it all.
But it's not about any of those things. Cuz this song isn't about anything.
This song isn't about love, or lust, or pain. This song ha
by ~nitefeer
i hope easter comes soonplease take these nails and stab them right through my hands. lick your wounds and send me straight to the tomb. don't take this as sarcastic. i want to die.i hope easter comes soon
baby, as long as you don't cry.
lay and rest in bed while i set this crown of thorns atop my head. i can only pray that i will learn the physics of the phoenix in
time. i'm happy to bleed for you because i know that happiness
will come through. stab my side! or at least let me stab my own.
i'll swallow my pride! you know as well as i do, i cannot hide. so here i
by ~nitefeer
ThunderstormI'm sitting here staring at the rain, thinking are you staring at it too? I'm wondering if you want to be in it with me as badly as I want to be in it with you. I wish I could hold you in the pouring rain and just kiss away all the pain. Where are you baby? The thunder is so frightening. Everything is so much better with you here next to me. The rain...where is it going? Why is the sky refusing the million drops of power that it has promised? I don't know what's going on. Everything's so strange without you. Here it comes.Thunderstorm
by ~nitefeer
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DirtHe throws me to the ground “You are dirt!” I look at him Stern “Yes, I am dirt I am the soil beneath your feet I can be rock hard Or tilled with love and softened Prepared to nurture seeds Treat me kindly I can be full of nutrients Feed you Give you life Or fill me with harsh winds Dry sun And I will, too, be dry Barren Empty Yes, I am dirt Bringer of life Or its rejecter Which will you make me?” He strikes And I return to which I am madeDirt
by ~Samitheinnocentangel
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- Current Residence: nebraska
- Interests: music, poetry, and debate
- Favourite movie: the passion of the Christ
- Favourite band or musician: chiodos, underoath, the agony scene, etc
- Favourite genre of music: anything rock...preferably Christian
- Favourite poet or writer: Tim LaHaye, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Nathaniel Hawthorne
- Favourite style of art: gothic
- MP3 player of choice: zune!
- Favourite game: halo, final fantasy, and corny flash games
- Favourite gaming platform: anything that rocks
- Favourite cartoon character: cosmo
- Personal Quote: to be great is to be misunderstood
- Tools of the Trade: biq mechanical pencil and paper
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/nitefeer2
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