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wisdom , wisdom , where can i get some ?
February 16, 2026 at 9:32 PM
falling asleep in a cobweb cocoon
she's dipping her toes in a dream
February 16, 2026 at 9:02 PM
you had me at ' shut up , old man '
February 16, 2026 at 8:32 PM
as you open up my ribs
the blood flows out like a river
you strip my bones away
as you indulge in my liver
February 16, 2026 at 8:01 PM
screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth
February 16, 2026 at 7:32 PM
take me slowly , or else you may come by injury
i'll hurt you emotionally
February 16, 2026 at 7:01 PM
everything i claim to love's going up in flames
and i burn alive
February 16, 2026 at 6:32 PM
easy come , easy go
dying to save your soul
February 16, 2026 at 6:01 PM
and though i know how much you hate this , are you gonna be the one to save us ?
February 16, 2026 at 5:31 PM
you wash your hands of where you've been until you flood the second floor
February 16, 2026 at 5:01 PM
what's it matter anymore , if you believe the lies i tell ?
February 16, 2026 at 4:32 PM
the glow of summer has faded now
and the moonlight jellies carry on toward the great unknown
February 16, 2026 at 4:02 PM
as you can see , i have no use at all for love , romance , or pain
February 16, 2026 at 3:32 PM
i am a fist amidst the hands
and i break it just because i can
February 16, 2026 at 3:02 PM
wasn't it gonna be the two of us ?
weren't we birds of a feather ?
February 16, 2026 at 2:31 PM
if death is not to be , consider this , my son :
while you are alive , what recourse do you have but to live ?
February 16, 2026 at 2:01 PM
i wanna rip out my intestines , throw them to the sea
February 16, 2026 at 1:32 PM
sometimes this team structure isn't flat . it's mountainous , with me at the summit in the stratosphere , alone , left to choose
February 16, 2026 at 1:02 PM
the world looks glorious in the snow — pure white , like the light of the moon
a perfect backdrop for bloodshed
February 16, 2026 at 12:33 PM
i want to be torn apart excruciatingly
i punish my body 'cause it's not good enough for me
February 16, 2026 at 12:02 PM
we're all too small to talk to god
we're all too smart to talk to god
February 16, 2026 at 11:31 AM
looking to find the flowers in the garden
wearying of the hate me , hate me not
February 16, 2026 at 11:02 AM
all that you are is the end of a nightmare
all that you are is a dying scream
February 16, 2026 at 10:32 AM
it is the privilege of lesser men to light the flame
February 16, 2026 at 10:02 AM
i looked into your eyes and i saw my worst fears
weariness
emptiness
February 16, 2026 at 9:32 AM