I know, I know, double posting is bad. I can't help it! Must... post...

(or maybe I'm just bumping my thread a bit

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"Blood in the Snow"
You are the soul I seek
You are my salvation
As beautiful as new-fallen snow
Subliminally, you call to me
Where did you come from, where did you go?
So lost without you
Follow me to the land where time stands still
Where we can both live in the glance we shared
Peace, love, life, perfection
Bask in your own innocence while I drown in my sin
Death, destruction, pain, deflection
I’d die for a stranger on the street, my desire
Your eyes stare into my soul
Piercing and cleansing, yet hateful
God loves the sinner but hates the sin
I am the sin you see, an object of despise
You are the heavenly afterlife that all pine for
I am destruction and pain in the human form
Stone me, rid yourselves of evil
Murder is the perfect way to dispose of the fallen
It’s never a sin to rid yourselves of evil...
~*~*~*~
"Parody of Society" (which may be a bit dark for this site... There are some young'uns here

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Reflection
Just another face in the mirror
Another empty soul to roam the world
Lost
A crimson giggle
Tears fall red
Smash the mirror
Where’s my face?
Destroyed
Make room for new souls
Yours is old and used
There’s another version now
Newer
Better
Just as flawed but
More carefully disguised
Another lie for your world of masks
Of fakes
That model?
Just another self-concious body
How much surgery before I’m perfect?
One
Too much
Fuck off
Pack some makeup and send me off
Another fat camp
Lose some weight, you’re 93 pounds
Fattie
Oh god, you still eat?
What’s wrong, no diet?
Christ, you’ll never fit into the negative sizes!
Go throw up
It works wonderfully
There now, all better
See the mirror?
Be more beautiful
Fit into society as another anorexic model
No worries if you pass out
It’s natural
It means you’re pretty
You fit into my crowd of faces, now
So pretty... Just like the rest...
Fuck
Another pretty face?
Just like you?
I have to end this
I’ll fix my own mess
Suicide seems right
I don’t need you
You can’t help me now
I’ve flooded the floor
Mind the broken glass
~*~*~*~
Also, I'm trying to decide whether or not I should put up my short story... Yes, no, yes, no... You help me decide
