AkimaDoll

There are two sides: Heightened voices, Angry scowls, Volume over content. A third sits. It waits for the time, to join the battle.

          Yanni biznurst through tha doors witta yell, swing'n his sword wildly n cutt'n dizzle everyth'n that stood above tizzy his waist. W-H-to-tha-izzen he was done hack'n n perpetratin' he wiped tha blood fizzy his moustache n looked around at tha chaos he had brought dogg. bloody corpses, broken carts, impaled babies, n midget witta broken leg were all T-H-to-tha-izzat remained of tha evil stronghold called wal-mart . Hollaz to the East Side. yanni was truly a powerful warrior, n he was feared throughout tha land by nobility n socialists alike fo` his hustla ferocity in combat. he left n

Why does my life drip away Like the almost silent drops of blood sliding from my wrist? Why am i disgusted by the Swollen and bloody knuckles on my fist? Why can't i see through My red jatefilled, demons eyes? And yet i can still feel Every heavenly angel that flies? Why is it that i find myself Entranced by his every move? People always asking me to prove myself When they know i have nothing else to prove. With all the hours I've ever shed tears for you Why aren't you real? Why can't you make my dreams come true? You're always in the place i most wish to be Yet i can only see you in my dreams And you never hear My most pa

I was doing just fine without you, Why the fuck won't you go away? You don't seem to get it, How sad. It's too bad I don't care. You keep awakening the pain within me, Every word is a reminder of what we use to be. I want to let you go, And yet you still linger. I've moved on, And you can't accept the fact that i've moved on without you. I don't want you around, I won't say I'm sorry. The memories hurt... Reminders of my mistakes, Regret is filling me. You're here again, I want to die again.