

Black RosesThe roses bloom as they bloomBlack Roses
they show my doom i sit with doom hovering over me
i think to myself what a not so wonderful day
how i wouldnt mind it beign a not gloomy day
why did the roses bloom the doom ? they bloomed thick and black thick rich colour they did not lack dying breed is what they are
beautiful they are by far
black roses are so pretty this rhyme is not so whitty i shall go now into the vast abyss not wanting to be here wanting to leave calling out mother
feeling all alone happy to be cared for
looking


DoomMirror Mirror on te wallDoom
Is there really one fairer than all? Looking for that certain friend Hoping it will never end Mirrror Mirror in my room Is it all filled with doom? That certain someone over there Showing my soul all is bare Asking me things that i protest Hands are now on my chest Tears running down my face Not wanting to go at this pace Someone knocks at the door Mother screaming you're a whore! Boy gives an evil laugh Smiles and walks away Bottle of pills are on my bed The pills rush quickly to my head Falling down down I go


Baseball HatA boy is sitting on the ground Looking through the lost and found Soon he will find the baseball bat To go along with his baseball hat He runs out onto the field Someone yells for him to yield Moves on to basketball People now talk to him in the hall He shoots to bring up the score Then he finds out his girlfriend is a whore Crys and goes to his room Rest of his life he will live in a tombBaseball Hat


ClimaxHe slowly kiss your lips Then suddenly he grabs your hips Things are happening oh so fast Wondering how long this will last Laying down, you are on the bed Thoughts no longer in your head The feeling in your body gets stronger You hope this goes on longer Kisses interject this course He thrusts into you with force Hands clinging to his back Feelings for him you do not lack Your body and his are filled with pleasure Nothing like this could ever measure All of this has been pure bliss Now it will end with a strong kissClimax
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Look at your reflection...is that all you want to be?
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'Everyone, who keeps the ability to recognize beauty, will never become old.'
-Franz Kafka
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Capt John Sheridan "The Fall of Night" Season 2 Finale - Babylon 5
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