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If you are brooding over reality
A conscious discontent
Of every thought you've ever brought
To the surface of yourself
Take time to simply measure that you've been enough of nothing knowing what you came from's simply going and your body's decomposing all creation's just the start to when it all is ripped apart and put a sad song 'cross your heart and hope to die and keep it all.
Because a singular sparking blasts a cloth-en tear through space
Everything is surfaced to be put in proper place
That I could be never ever and certain
That words is our obstructions our very deconstructions
And space, is simply what it is
Fill it all with individualism now that it has been defined
taking simple steps to stride ahead through all of what is time
Long after we are dead
With children's children in their bed,
We'll all be pulled together when the end is what is read
The same way a book is closed, only to be open
Once refilled now to be dug
In the singularity before explosion
Life is forced to Hug.
- by DEMI -x- FIEND |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/17/2009 |
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- Title: At the End of the Universe
- Artist: DEMI -x- FIEND
- Description: There are a lot of theories for Armageddon. Here's a vague, insane, five-minute explosion on the topic. Every bit of what is written(or lack thereof) is intetional down to the last drop. There are no mistakes in expression. Anyway, here it is from me to you, filled with love<3
- Date: 09/17/2009
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- DEMI -x- FIEND - 09/19/2009
- Whoa. One person down-voted me like hella dirty. That kind of hurt a little inside.
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- DEMI -x- FIEND - 09/17/2009
- <3
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- PK Lady Sonia Renegade - 09/17/2009
- Very creative. I like it.
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