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| I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five But I am still alive. I was a sailor. I was born upon the tide And with the sea I did abide. I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed But I am living still. I was a dam builder across the river deep and wide Where steel and water did collide A place called Boulder on the wild Colorado I slipped and fell into the wet concrete below They buried me in that great tomb that knows no sound But I am still around..I'll always be around... I fly a starship across the Universe divide And when I reach the other side I'll find a place to rest my spirit if I can Perhaps I may become a highwayman again Or I may simply be a single drop of rain But I will remain And I'll be back again, and again and again.... |
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"Fucking hypersensitive, super realist humanity,
I'm one of your super hybred community." - Crass
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White.. the absence of color brings emptiness but that emptiness brings forth a great expanse of space, timeless in an essence but colorful in the possibilities of its own creativity.
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Devour to survive, So it's always been.
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White.. the absence of color brings emptiness but that emptiness brings forth a great expanse of space, timeless in an essence but colorful in the possibilities of its own creativity.
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"Even psychopaths have emotions, then again, maybe not"
~Richard Ramirez
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Owner of ~Dark-Asphyxiation
Admin for =darkclub
Room 129 at =Dark-Arts-Asylum
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"Even psychopaths have emotions, then again, maybe not"
~Richard Ramirez
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Owner of ~Dark-Asphyxiation
Admin for =darkclub
Room 129 at =Dark-Arts-Asylum
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A Person Who Asks A Question Is A Fool For Five Minutes, A Person Who Doesn't Is A Fool Forever
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i was looking for another you when i looked round you were gone
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"And when the day arrives, Ill become the sky and Ill become the sea
And the sea will come to kiss me for I am going home
Nothing can stop me now" NIN-la mer
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