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  <title>The Death Among Life Today</title>
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  <updated>2009-04-03T06:37:29Z</updated>
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    <title>As the Days Go By (Forever nothing)</title>
    <published>2009-04-03T06:37:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-03T06:37:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Again, it's been a pretty long time since I've wrote anything. I really hate doing it so it's hard to get myself in the mood to think and write stuff. Well, a friend needed help a few days back on an essay and I helped her with that. When I say help here, I mean wrote 3 pages of stuff for her....but whatever, I felt like filling up my good deed quota for a few months in advance. That's what got me kinda clicked into writing something for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the background on the actual writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have these scattered and broken thoughts of writing a story (not going to happen by the way) and the main focus here is on the main character. There is the whole cliched people have random powers and they are color based and what not. Well, in the main characters case here, again extremely cliched, he is plagued by not just having one set of powers, but two. They aren't powers that could mesh well together for his sake. The powers based on light and darkness; good and evil. That said, this is actually two pieces of writing, but for arguments sake of not basically posting the same crap, it all goes into one here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally I was just going to use the sun rising and setting and various descriptive methods to get the point across of how powerful and polar light/darkness is without any other real similarity. But when I finished the one on darkness and as I was writing the one on light, I wanted them to share the last words "forever nothing" to really drive things home. All that really needs to be said now I guess is that the one on darkness came out to be my darkest and most pessimistic thing I'll ever write, and the one on light is probably the most optimistic thing I'll ever write. Anyways, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn your back o Sun&lt;br /&gt;Allow the blackness to descend&lt;br /&gt;Let hope evaporate,&lt;br /&gt;And give birth to despair&lt;br /&gt;Watch as the terror spreads&lt;br /&gt;Extending it's infectious tendrils&lt;br /&gt;Existence will question itself&lt;br /&gt;Insanity takes control&lt;br /&gt;As the darkness erodes life&lt;br /&gt;All creation becomes forever nothing&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Wake up from your slumber Sun&lt;br /&gt;Chase away the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Scatter the rays of wholeness&lt;br /&gt;To pierce deep into the heart of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Shine brightly over everything;&lt;br /&gt;Set free the blind&lt;br /&gt;Wrap around the arms of warmth&lt;br /&gt;And replace the chains of numbness&lt;br /&gt;In the redemption of light&lt;br /&gt;All impurity becomes forever nothing</content>
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    <title>Reflections</title>
    <published>2008-11-11T05:36:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-11T05:36:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Out of nowhere, it is done. I have been trying to force a new piece of writing out of me for the past few days. It has not been easy. My mood and life I feel is really dark and empty as of now. I am back to my current state of being distant and cold. I just wanted to express in writing how I feel right now. Nothing special and no, it's not a cry for attention or me being emo despite how pessimistic it is. Anyways, as the title says, it's called Reflections as I feel it sums up quite well the meaning of what I wanted to get across. Well, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is this happening?&lt;br /&gt;Did I take to the skies too soon?&lt;br /&gt;Was I ever meant to fly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning, the captain is gone&lt;br /&gt;I have lost faith in my abilities&lt;br /&gt;I no longer have control of this plane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am haunted by my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Held down in fear that I my fail again&lt;br /&gt;I no longer trust in my strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I lost sight of the objective?&lt;br /&gt;Was there ever a real goal to obtain?&lt;br /&gt;Is there really a light at the end of this tunnel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams will never become reality&lt;br /&gt;It is too selfish for me to wish they would&lt;br /&gt;They are only signs of my weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer see the others with me&lt;br /&gt;They have all gone on ahead&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this reaching anyone out there?&lt;br /&gt;Am I alone here to meet my fate?&lt;br /&gt;Is this really all there is to my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is spiraling out&lt;br /&gt;It is only a matter of time now&lt;br /&gt;Before everything comes crashing down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never meant to succeed&lt;br /&gt;The shadows of the past&lt;br /&gt;Only create reflections of tomorrow</content>
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    <title>Absolution</title>
    <published>2008-08-06T18:33:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-06T18:33:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow, it's been more then a year since I last posted anything. Apparently 55 weeks according to this site. So much has happened since last time I wrote anything. Senior year at high school has already come and past. I'm graduated as well as my friends, and now they are all off to college and leaving soon as summer winds down to its last leg. I apologize to anyone who actually read my writing and is/was disappointed that I stopped writing. I became busy I guess with school and was left more or less uninspired to write anything at all and thus, everything feel apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the past few days, maybe even a week if we indulge, I've had a single word floating around in my head. I don't know how the word got in my head as no one says it and I have even less of a clue why the word was stuck in my head for so long. All I know now is that because that single word stuck in my head I have wrote something new and am finally posting here again. I'm not sure if I will be writing regularly again or not, but rest assured that whenever I write something new, I'll be quick to post it here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that said I'll quit rambling and just tell you what the word is. The word that was stuck in my head was absolution(you probably already figured that out because its the title of this post) and to save you the effort of looking up what it means it is to be free of blame or guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my latest piece of writing titled Absolution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light of dawn invades the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Shaking off the darkness of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sense of a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;Overshadows the fear of what is to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of redemption&lt;br /&gt;Brings serenity to the restless soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of love&lt;br /&gt;Calms the troubled heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarity comes to perspective&lt;br /&gt;As the haze and fog disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All life awakens to a new day&lt;br /&gt;With the hope of a brighter future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learn from the lessons of past mistakes&lt;br /&gt;In order to forge a better version of ourselves</content>
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    <title>The Heart of a Phoenix</title>
    <published>2007-07-12T18:44:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-12T18:44:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There was once a time when everything felt right&lt;br /&gt;When words were kind, and voices were soft&lt;br /&gt;When we knew what joy was, before our hearts knew rage&lt;br /&gt;When strength was found in the embrace of a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now strength rises up from the wells of vengeance&lt;br /&gt;To strike down those that once held us in loves quiet embrace&lt;br /&gt;For the knives they put in our backs&lt;br /&gt;For the arrows they shot in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've seen what the world demands&lt;br /&gt;And I've given all that I have to give&lt;br /&gt;But it just simply wasn't good enough&lt;br /&gt;And now I've burned myself to ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel my broken form being reborn&lt;br /&gt;The strength of yore returning to my feeble body&lt;br /&gt;My mind has been re-sharpened to pierce deep into others&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of my youth has replaced the damage of corruption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take heed world, I have returned&lt;br /&gt;Behold, I have been made new&lt;br /&gt;Brought back to bring hope and strength to the oppressed&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I wish not to be revived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me stay dead in my flaws&lt;br /&gt;My sins against these people are far to grievous &lt;br /&gt;Why must I force myself to rise up and defy the laws of common sense?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I stand when I've already killed myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could my stance really bring someone hope in the darkest hours of despair?&lt;br /&gt;Could this truly be a rebirth, a discarding of my former infection?&lt;br /&gt;Could I really arise from my ashes, or will I fall back to dust?&lt;br /&gt;Can I really trust in myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to believe&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do....</content>
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    <title>Song of the Week 7-8-07</title>
    <published>2007-07-08T18:48:43Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-08T18:48:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So umm, yeah, I can't think of anything else to put for this besides the lyrics, oh well. This song is called Cold by a Crossfade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at me I see&lt;br /&gt;That I never really got it right&lt;br /&gt;I never stopped to think of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always wrapped up in&lt;br /&gt;Things I cannot win&lt;br /&gt;You are the antidote that gets me by&lt;br /&gt;Something strong&lt;br /&gt;Like a drug that gets me high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really meant to say&lt;br /&gt;Is I'm sorry for the way I am&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to be so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you I'm sorry about all the lies&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in a different light&lt;br /&gt;You could see me stand on my own again&lt;br /&gt;Cause now i can see&lt;br /&gt;You were the antidote that got me by&lt;br /&gt;Something strong like a drug that got me high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to be so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really wanted you to see&lt;br /&gt;The screwed up side of me that I keep&lt;br /&gt;Locked inside of me so deep&lt;br /&gt;It always seems to get to me&lt;br /&gt;I never really wanted you to go&lt;br /&gt;So many things you should have known&lt;br /&gt;I guess for me theres just no hope&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to be so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun stuff, heres the music vid to it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, theres no relationship to the song title and my mood btw :)</content>
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    <title>Song of the Week 7-1-07</title>
    <published>2007-07-01T21:32:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-01T21:32:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, so I was debating on posting a song of the week that was relevant to my own life and current-ish times, or something more or less relevant to the 4th of July, I chose the latter. So this is another song by Demon Hunter, it's called The Soldier's Song. I chose the song because even though its not exactly about the independence of our country, it is about the soldiers that fight and risk their lives so that we can be independent and fight for our freedom. Let us never forget their valiance and sacrifice. And here's the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the clouds of fallen ash, &lt;br /&gt;A lonely mother’s cry &lt;br /&gt;Among the fields of broken glass &lt;br /&gt;The loyal few will arise &lt;br /&gt;Faith now regained &lt;br /&gt;Finding strength within the void, &lt;br /&gt;A raging fire ignites &lt;br /&gt;A spark of ever-burning power &lt;br /&gt;And conviction to fight &lt;br /&gt;Pride be your name &lt;br /&gt;They will spit upon the honor that &lt;br /&gt;You guard with your life &lt;br /&gt;And run to hide in selfish fear &lt;br /&gt;When threat of death is in sight &lt;br /&gt;Lay down your shame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with resistance and blind to the cost &lt;br /&gt;They say your purpose is mindless and lost &lt;br /&gt;But we don’t adhere to the slander they spill &lt;br /&gt;We mourn with your losses and stand by your will &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears we spill &lt;br /&gt;They haunt us still &lt;br /&gt;The cries of the weak lie quiet in sleep &lt;br /&gt;Beneath our feet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the sons of holy wrath, &lt;br /&gt;A shining light in the dark &lt;br /&gt;The ones who walk amongst despair, &lt;br /&gt;No sign of fear in our hearts &lt;br /&gt;Stand in death’s way &lt;br /&gt;Shut out the voice of mindlessness, &lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes to the truth &lt;br /&gt;Believe the words that stand the test &lt;br /&gt;And not the slurs of the youth &lt;br /&gt;You’re not what they say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn over the tables and watch them run &lt;br /&gt;You’ll be the weapon they can’t outgun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care if you don't like death metal or not, you should still watch this vid set to The Soldiers Song, even if you mute the volume, however it is much better with the volume all the way up ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>For Those Who Ever Loved</title>
    <published>2007-06-25T20:40:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-25T20:40:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, I lied, its in poem form. I didn't plan on it in the beginning, it just happened, bite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;So now everything begins to fall into place&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts that once brought bliss and serenity to the otherwise paranoid,&lt;br /&gt;Have crystallized and dropped deep to turn my stomach sour&lt;br /&gt;With the breakdown of the bonds,&lt;br /&gt;The infection spreads to numb the warmth from within.&lt;br /&gt;As the numbness sets in control and lacing its care-free tendrils throughout my being,&lt;br /&gt;Discontent comes within my mind.  &lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanity begins to bring outs its horrible hallucinations of things that don't make any sense,&lt;br /&gt;And never really existed, creating anticipation of reality and optimism.&lt;br /&gt;Anticipation creating an uneasy eagerness of things that will most likely never happen,&lt;br /&gt;Which causes sorrow for the good day of tomorrow is only an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow grips with an untimely pain, Which creates insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;Insomnia deprives the mind of its glorious rest,&lt;br /&gt;Which causes paranoia of the ever present despair to settle its ugly head in.&lt;br /&gt;Paranoia breeds an appreciation of all that is good,&lt;br /&gt;And it causes me to have mercy and compassion&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then love begins to encroach upon my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Sending ripples throughout my body.&lt;br /&gt;The ripples distorting the past in hope of a brighter future,&lt;br /&gt;Which hides the hate deep within.&lt;br /&gt;With hatred hidden, clarity comes to heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;As all things come under the lens of clarity,&lt;br /&gt;The mind begins to awaken and focus.&lt;br /&gt;Focus makes the little things matter&lt;br /&gt;Which forces the hatred to spring from hiding and creates order&lt;br /&gt;And so the process repeats itself&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Song of the Week 6-24-07</title>
    <published>2007-06-25T01:33:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-25T01:33:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Before I go into what the song of the week is, I want to say I have some new writing in the works right now. I'm still kicking around titles for it, the two leading titles for it are "For Those Who Ever Loved" or,&amp;nbsp; "And so the Process Repeats Itself". This won't be in the standard poem style that I've been using as of late, but it's still just as scatter-brained ;-). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, with all that out of the way, on for the song of the week. The song that I have chosen for this particular week is "One Thousand Apologies" by Demon Hunter. Right now I'm at more of a showdown with who I am fighting to become vs. who I was, and and coming to the point where I think its time to apologize for my mistakes and wrong doings to the people closest to me. So this song really sets well with the apologizing for all the terrible things that I've done. I think it illustrates my whole deal with a certain someone whom I lost because of selfish pig headed desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 		There you stood in disbelief, &lt;br /&gt;Trying all you could to see through these lies &lt;br /&gt;And every word that I could breathe, &lt;br /&gt;Would you find more inclined to leave, but I tried &lt;br /&gt;And knowing what I’ve done to you, &lt;br /&gt;With every thought you suffer through &lt;br /&gt;My heart as black as evil can &lt;br /&gt;And everything I could have been, &lt;br /&gt;Erased by what I wanted then &lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t think a lesser man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the delicate ways &lt;br /&gt;That I deepened our graves &lt;br /&gt;My apology pales &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the pain in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;My regrets have never known such sorrow &lt;br /&gt;Oh, the shame that you hide &lt;br /&gt;Resolutions are the same tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I reap what I have sewn, &lt;br /&gt;And any rapture I had shown has bled dry &lt;br /&gt;And I walked the streets alone, &lt;br /&gt;Accepting pain I’d never known, as you died &lt;br /&gt;Then I hurt myself to see it too, &lt;br /&gt;To feel the knife I put in you &lt;br /&gt;My heart as broken as my ways &lt;br /&gt;I never should have let it pass, &lt;br /&gt;This fall was never meant to last &lt;br /&gt;The reason gone and damage stays</content>
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    <title>Song of the week 6-17-07</title>
    <published>2007-06-17T17:53:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-17T21:45:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Because I won't be on at all this week, I feel the need to update the song of the week a little early. So this song has been stuck in my head for a while now so yeah, it works for song of the week. I'm usually not a big fan of 12 Stones, because the music can tend to be pretty bland, but they've been gone for a few years and the new stuff seems to be a huge improvement from the old. Anyways the song of the week is Lie to Me by 12 Stones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our candle burns away, the ashes full of lies &lt;br /&gt;I gave my soul to you &lt;br /&gt;You cut me from behind &lt;br /&gt;No where to run &lt;br /&gt;And no where to hide &lt;br /&gt;You're scared of the truth &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the lies &lt;br /&gt;Cause who I am &lt;br /&gt;Is where you wanna be &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Don't act like an angel &lt;br /&gt;You're fallen again &lt;br /&gt;You're no superhero &lt;br /&gt;I've found in the end &lt;br /&gt;So lie to me once again &lt;br /&gt;And tell me everything will be alright &lt;br /&gt;Lie to me once again &lt;br /&gt;And ask yourself before we say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;Well goodbye &lt;br /&gt;Was it worth it in the end? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You said you were there for me &lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't let me fall &lt;br /&gt;All the times I shared with you &lt;br /&gt;Were you even there at all? &lt;br /&gt;No where to run &lt;br /&gt;And no where to hide &lt;br /&gt;You're scared of the truth &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the lies &lt;br /&gt;Cause who I am &lt;br /&gt;Is where you wanna be &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to up and run away? &lt;br /&gt;A million miles away &lt;br /&gt;I wanna close my eyes and make believe &lt;br /&gt;That I never found you &lt;br /&gt;Just when I put my guard away &lt;br /&gt;It's the same old story &lt;br /&gt;You left me broken and betrayed &lt;br /&gt;It's the same old story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure a lot of people could sing that song to me and be pretty accurate....</content>
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    <title>Song of the week 6-11-07</title>
    <published>2007-06-12T01:52:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-12T01:52:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, so I figured I might as well start up my "song of the week" tradition on here, so here is goes. I don't know, I'm feeling borderline emo-ish right now/this week, I think I'll choose the song "Everything You Ever Wanted" by Hawk Nelson. This is a pretty emotional song that I can totally relate to. It's kind of sad really.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 		I walk the line, leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting forever&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back in time when I could read your mind&lt;br /&gt;Still I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took the seasons going by&lt;br /&gt;To know it's not my fault&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I tried to be perfect, tried to be honest&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be anything that you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be stronger, tried to be smarter&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everything but you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since you've been home&lt;br /&gt;I used to wait up forever&lt;br /&gt;I used to say a prayer, wishing you were there&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me once you'd show up&lt;br /&gt;But I fell for that before, I fell to pieces&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up to no one&lt;br /&gt;Just a picture of Jesus and a house left in pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took the seasons going by&lt;br /&gt;To know it's not my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be perfect, tried to be honest&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be anything that you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be stronger, tried to be smarter&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everything but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe you</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demankillerz:1621</id>
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    <title>The Pounding of the War Drum</title>
    <published>2007-06-05T20:54:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-06T23:35:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't know, I took a bit more time on this one (like 3 days), but I still don't feel all that great about it. I still think that it's not that good, or not as good as I had thought/hoped it would be. Kinda repetitive but oh well, I tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the gray clouds and heavy fog begin to lift,&lt;br /&gt;The blood red sky begins to cast an eerie glow&lt;br /&gt;Upon this nightmarish wasteland.    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pain of the march, the thrill of the hunt&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Guides us into hell&lt;br /&gt;Guides us into glory&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Echoes in our minds&lt;br /&gt;Echoes in our souls&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Blasts us into dust&lt;br /&gt;Blasts us into action  &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Rattles the bones of the living&lt;br /&gt;Rattles the bones of the dead&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Drives us to our death&lt;br /&gt;Drives us to our victory&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Demands fear&lt;br /&gt;Demands compliancy&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Brings out our worst&lt;br /&gt;Brings out our best&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Infects our bodies&lt;br /&gt;Infects our minds&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Decays our enemies&lt;br /&gt;Decays our lives&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Divides our society&lt;br /&gt;Divides our homes&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Cuts down our pride&lt;br /&gt;Cuts down our love&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Clouds our logic&lt;br /&gt;Clouds our judgment&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Shatters the opposition&lt;br /&gt;Shatters the children&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The pounding of the war drum&lt;br /&gt;Brought me to the top&lt;br /&gt;Brought me to the edge&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The great jump before me, the great fall to follow&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;With the masses standing here and the distant horizon in view&lt;br /&gt;The choice is laid before us all&lt;br /&gt;Turn our back on the war drum, or make the jump over the edge&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demankillerz:1532</id>
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    <title>Transfer</title>
    <published>2007-06-02T01:04:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-02T01:04:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So yeah, below are the two main things from myspace that I decided to save and bring over here. The other stuff (like the story) was either scrapped projects, or just plain out crappy or irrelevant to life, or me, idk which. Plus some of it I just want to forgot was wrote and hope everyone forgot that I wrote them.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demankillerz:1140</id>
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    <title>The beauty of brokenness</title>
    <published>2007-06-02T00:57:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-02T00:57:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In the clouds of despair&lt;br /&gt;I can see clearly&lt;br /&gt;The form that I once held&lt;br /&gt;Now shattered on desecrated ground&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Heart shredded&lt;br /&gt;Brain obliterated&lt;br /&gt;Soul devastated&lt;br /&gt;Body decimated&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And as this void lays silent&lt;br /&gt;Struck down&lt;br /&gt;Torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Distorted&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;No longer is the voice coherent&lt;br /&gt;Confusion spoken&lt;br /&gt;Vain logic&lt;br /&gt;Broken&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The burning darkness falls on me&lt;br /&gt;Fear rising&lt;br /&gt;Inferno starting&lt;br /&gt;Damned&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then it happens, the will breaks&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge vanquished&lt;br /&gt;Strength crushed&lt;br /&gt;Numbness&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Only the ashes of death remain&lt;br /&gt;Smoldering flesh&lt;br /&gt;Rotting soul&lt;br /&gt;Deception&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Like the Phoenix, I shall rise&lt;br /&gt;The ashes will mix with the rain of mercy&lt;br /&gt;Restructuring my being&lt;br /&gt;Reborn&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The blood of new life begins to flow&lt;br /&gt;The muscle repaired&lt;br /&gt;The senses revived&lt;br /&gt;Rewired&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The soul absorbs the warmth of love&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the joy of life&lt;br /&gt;The stone gives way to flesh&lt;br /&gt;Rapture&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I had plateaued, unable to move on&lt;br /&gt;My limits reached&lt;br /&gt;Unable to surpass&lt;br /&gt;I guess the only way to grow was to be broken&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demankillerz:922</id>
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    <title>A rather long look at myself and the world</title>
    <published>2007-06-02T00:56:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-02T00:56:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So many things&lt;br /&gt;So little time&lt;br /&gt;With necks as worms we travel through life at breakneck speeds&lt;br /&gt;With disregard to what matters most&lt;br /&gt;We move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fight for the rights of the needy&lt;br /&gt;Just to neglect them and watch them wither&lt;br /&gt;With our hearts removed in place of batteries&lt;br /&gt;We preach love and peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now a choice is brought before us&lt;br /&gt;Our independent lives&lt;br /&gt;Or conformity for the sake popularity&lt;br /&gt;When all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;We're screwed either way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard the water levels are rising&lt;br /&gt;I've heard that it's because of global warming&lt;br /&gt;But I think the truth is this:&lt;br /&gt;The simple cause is our tears&lt;br /&gt;Our tears have become an endless waterfall of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only strength could be found in mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Then I'd be the strongest man alive&lt;br /&gt;If there really is such a thing as hope&lt;br /&gt;Then where were you when I needed you most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failure is my name&lt;br /&gt;Treason is my game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my newly energized mind&lt;br /&gt;And my neck fractured beyond repair&lt;br /&gt;The virus has taken over&lt;br /&gt;And it demands obedience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price is far too unreasonable&lt;br /&gt;With obedience, comes death&lt;br /&gt;The severance of all things loved&lt;br /&gt;My life has been left desolate by my own choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet I cry out&lt;br /&gt;Albeit to the deaf&lt;br /&gt;And those who can hear my words of agony&lt;br /&gt;Are too proud to reach down and help&lt;br /&gt;For I am only a monkey&lt;br /&gt;Or at least that's what they tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, please send down Your voice of thunder&lt;br /&gt;There must be more to this broken thing called me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plans have been made&lt;br /&gt;The grave has been dug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lunges have been forever burned with the air of rage&lt;br /&gt;My eyes forever stained with images of vengeance&lt;br /&gt;My soul torn with neglect&lt;br /&gt;My body shredded by the shards of depravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I would give to undo it all&lt;br /&gt;To re-wire this broken machine&lt;br /&gt;To change the past to make things better&lt;br /&gt;But instead I am now damned with infection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even in victory&lt;br /&gt;I would lay defeated&lt;br /&gt;For the scars shall never fade&lt;br /&gt;A constant reminder they shall always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is to blame?&lt;br /&gt;The masses of those who have fallen victim to the virus,&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps a faulty spirit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The defenses were in place&lt;br /&gt;Flawless in their majestic splendor&lt;br /&gt;The problem came with a miscalculation&lt;br /&gt;The error brought with free will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;I'm depleting on my own"</content>
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    <title>Ummmmm yeah.......</title>
    <published>2007-06-01T01:23:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-01T01:23:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't know what the flippin a' I'm doing with this thing. grrrr.....</content>
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