Go ahead, continue your liberated chatter
Don't worry, people won't see that you're less than human
It's fine, he's just an innocent bystander
Your self worth and vested motives are more important
Berate him
Slander him
Use every rule in the book
Heck, tear it up into pieces if u wish
You don't need rules to govern the canker in your heart
You need just that little bit of pure evil
You are king
You are emperor
You are the best of the beast
You are supreme
The divine ruler of holy matrimony
"The end justifies the means"
A collossal sense of self-worth is all u need
Get that dream that u've always craved for
For you are the king
Every one else is a subordinate
As a tool for your illusory goal
Self-deception is non-existant
For you, everyone else bows down
Kissing ur feet
Worshipping your command
Revering your very stature
All hail the supreme leader
"Heil Fuhrer!"
Have belief in him
Have confidence in his self worth
Every spoken word
Its not propaganda
Its his chosen truth
Rant 7:57 AM of Azmie
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Tuesday, July 27, 2004
Words Spoken Alone
I kept up with the prophecies you spoke I kept up with the message inside. Lost sight of the irony, of twisted faith Lost sight of myself, and now its void. Words that I spoke alone, Phrases that no one will hear Empty rooms Here now on my own Silence feels my fear Took a chance, in decieving myself To share in the consequence of lies. Childish, with my reasoning and pride Festering scabs, which I can no longer hide. Step inside the light, and see the embers Of fear, burning inside of me The scabs were put To maim To kill To burn To mould In purity Rant 8:23 AM of Azmie |
Tuesday, July 13, 2004
Finally..vous avez un tel beau sourire magnifique qu'il brille sur les montagnes comme un million de soleils
ah thanks alot Nizzam for the find.. i kinda miss her , & it was kinda a relief, albeit a shortlived one, to see her pretty smiling cheerful face once again after so long. made my day. and to think that she went to the recent Platform. hah missed opportunities. oh well. let me shave my head, be a monk and hide in that cave of mine in my ancestral origins of those gigantic mountains of Bhutan laa.. maybe i can find serenity there.. I don't know how you were diverted You were perverted too I don't know how you were inverted No one alerted you I look at you all ,see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps Look at you all... Still my guitar gently weeps How emo can i get? Rant 4:07 AM of Azmie | |