stonedsour's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Shitty Pipe Dreams .14 Wade the waves on distant sea's go further away from me, for this abyss is now my home I drift nameless amongst the weeds I sow. Mountains rising and we climb horizons blessed with whats your's and Mine silence falls, replaced with this, all mindless violence now a Myth. Hollow mask Kaleidoscope Fictitious notions of control. Though these dreams may seem so real their shitty pipe dreams to me. Canvas of stars align my sleep eternal Love found on the beach, good sides with those who do its deeds clear cut. divine. supreme. Sumblime attraction and size tens, from magazines the vicious friend. Strive for this beauty that intends an existance perfect, just like them. Fashion rigged with hidden rope, empty shells with tragic hope. but these crimes of mind are never real. their shitty pipe dreams to me Some tommorow it will all be better, no debts, or stress, and no Vandettas. but this joyous quilt seems cruely frayed by a lack of love, hard labour made. but we may aswell dream ourselves a shore a perfect family...just suppose. Because one day we won't have the will to do so anymore. When reality comes to close the door. 2:22 p.m. - 2004-02-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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