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Self-PortraitWhen you look in the mirror What do you see? A girl you know so well, that you yell, Hey! That's me!Self-Portrait
Sparkling, intelligent eyes. Her flowing dark hair, like a river She smiles with joy and ease. A face like no other
But if you look closer, and closer, Your vision becomes clearer, You see someone totally different, yet Someone so familar.
When you look in the mirror What do you see? Who you really are, Or who you want to be?


Slave to GuiltMidnight, midnight!Slave to Guilt
The phantoms doth come Devouring heavy heart's rest Murdering sins' sleep.
Guilt, guilt! In all its trickery and deceit Controls your life, your actions With you not an inkling of knowing.
Slave, slave! Slave to your conscience! Demons and Devils, guilty heart! You are not in control Shadows consume your soul Until all debt repaid And hardly will it be You are, I say, You are! A Slave to Guilt.


Black Daisy ClawWhite etheral petals Shining, glistening In the bright sunlight Fresh, green leaves Beauty unsurpassed Or so thought.Black Daisy Claw
For when the moon rises And its daughters of stars with her Ebony petals appear In the twisted form of A witch's withered claw Its sharp pointed edges and all.
But when the moon sleeps, And Fire arises Blacks turns into white, And darkness into light A perfect daisy once more, with no one none the wiser.
A simple daisy flower, depicting The Two Faces Of Life.


My ParadoxSitting, staring, white paper blank, looking for an inspiration, to fire up the thinking tank.My Paradox
Sitting, still staring, while black words fill the page, yet i still sense emptiness; my mind's trapped in a cage.
Then, sitting still, no staring, laughing away instead, for i have just realised, while hitting myself on the head,
I am writing, am i not? I got inspiration from none! Oh, what a paradox! And with this sentence, Im done!
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Open up my head and let me out little baby.
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Music is living, breathing.
you may not see it, but you can see and feel it.
the emotion, the love...
MUSIC IS LIFE!
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I'll never be what you want me to be.
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Music is living, breathing.
you may not see it, but you can see and feel it.
the emotion, the love...
MUSIC IS LIFE!
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COLORIST
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Music is living, breathing.
you may not see it, but you can see and feel it.
the emotion, the love...
MUSIC IS LIFE!
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Music is living, breathing.
you may not see it, but you can see and feel it.
the emotion, the love...
MUSIC IS LIFE!
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Gerarad:I dont like quarters being thrown at me when i sing!!
Mikey:dude just throw nickels at him instead..he wont care as much.
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Music is living, breathing.
you may not see it, but you can see and feel it.
the emotion, the love...
MUSIC IS LIFE!
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