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Presumption

Calmness in you is not avid

Drip the lines

The ridge of life could never be inert

A presumption

Grow the trees with bones

Murder all left none.

Added by Malaya Roses on December 8, 2012 at 5:30am — 3 Comments

sara

you and me sara  ya freakin know we had it all

tried to throw it away

 smashed your head against a wall

 trendy dundas ossington

pseudo-hipster scene we had a ball

we got into a screaming match

 cops didnt mind at all

oh such sweet times

ill hold them close all my life

even closer when im about to die

cos ill need some one to jerk off to

at that time

im hopin that'll really be alright

you and…

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Added by Bobby Z on December 4, 2012 at 9:00pm — No Comments

Hope For Undone Peace

In the silent nights, I was dreaming about you

Wings were spread like an angel

Came to me, came through me…

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Added by Malaya Roses on November 23, 2012 at 10:25pm — No Comments

something so fucked

somethin so fucked up in the oneness

of our governances of the dumbness

past lives aggression

rip it out from the root of our collective

massive expectation, depression

clearly, manic mad fucked ambition

more freakin freedom,,less derision

from too much disciplinin

fuck every fear

fuck this prison

america still wealthy beyond belief

thirstin for more, rarely relief

time to barely…

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Added by Bobby Z on November 21, 2012 at 4:30pm — 5 Comments

The Elites

The elites are smiling.

Marching to the road of roses,

They are presence joy

Velvet hat,

Silky glove they’re contented

Inherit the merit

From forefather

They are doing nothing

At the shell of comfort

Listed for the linage before 16

Without a struggle

They are always at the front row

While we are the middle class

Fight to death but still miss the summit.

Added by Malaya Roses on November 13, 2012 at 8:50am — 1 Comment

The Elites

The elites are smiling.

Marching to the road of roses,

They are presence joy

Velvet hat,

Silky glove they’re contented

Inherit the merit

From forefather

They are doing nothing

At the shell of comfort

Listed for the linage before 16

Without a struggle

They are always at the front row

While we are the middle class

Fight to death but still miss the summit.

Added by Malaya Roses on November 13, 2012 at 8:50am — No Comments

Past & Presence

Where is the mercy

On my knees I am bringing up the rear

Segregated

Angel wasn’t ready

No word no sanctify

The ashes of my inferno

Veins were dead

In this world

Spear stabbed upon this chest

They watch me die

Become the fallen goddess

Finished at the last misery

 Beyond history

Now rise like a sun

I defying dramas of beast on the 5th chapter

I am not sorry

For my…

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Added by Malaya Roses on November 13, 2012 at 8:43am — 1 Comment

Past & Presence

Where is the mercy

On my knees I am bringing up the rear

Segregated

Angel wasn’t ready

No word no sanctify

The ashes of my inferno

Veins were dead

In this world

Spear stabbed upon this chest

They watch me die

Become the fallen goddess

Finished at the last misery

 Beyond history

Now rise like a sun

I defying dramas of beast on the 5th chapter

I am not sorry

For my…

Continue

Added by Malaya Roses on November 13, 2012 at 8:43am — No Comments

Free download of …In Mysterious Ways from SDMP Records

Free download of …In Mysterious Ways from SDMP Records

 

SDMP Records releases "…In Mysterious Ways" for free download.

 

San Diego, CA, July 19th, 2012 -- Guitarist/producer Ian C. Bouras, and SDMP Records, are offering a free download of “…In Mysterious Ways” at: http://www.sdmprecords.com/free_downloads.html

 

Clocking in at 8 minutes, and including elements of…

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Added by Ian C. Bouras on July 19, 2012 at 3:54pm — No Comments

Back Maybe

Wow I haven't been to this place in a year, or maybe two. A lot has changed, I guess. I suppose I felt like posting here again because I like how quiet I was here and how anonymous I was. I used to write way more when I was writing here. I was writing for myself and not so that people would read it. I liked it here. Why did I ever leave? Maybe I should start up here again. Maybe.

Added by Terr Di Matteo on June 23, 2012 at 11:30am — No Comments

Snippets from ;Life on Annlach Isle

A Life Well Intentioned

We were four young lads growing to manhood on an island known as Annlach where the Lighthouse Glynne-Noble once stood. Fairies dwelt here as well and in so doing, with generosity uncommon amongst mortal…

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Added by Aegan Montgomery on April 27, 2012 at 9:01am — No Comments

Deceptive

Deceptive

Malaya Roses © 2012

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Added by Malaya Roses on March 31, 2012 at 12:30am — 3 Comments

To The Charlatan 1

UNDONE The UNBORN

Malaya Roses © 2012

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Added by Malaya Roses on March 28, 2012 at 12:07am — No Comments

EYES AND AYE

EYES AND AYE

Malaya Roses © 2012…

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Added by Malaya Roses on March 27, 2012 at 10:55pm — No Comments

Readability

Readability

Malaya Roses © 2012

 

The unspeakable story was told

Hymn some lines, lips were dried-up

Reason to crawl is not light

Unclaimed soul

To wage faith of compassion

We demand an extra truth

The unhidden facts…

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Added by Malaya Roses on March 27, 2012 at 10:46pm — No Comments

Previous photos- I Like the low resolution of the old Blackberry phone camera-

The 9300 takes cool photos what can I say?

I like them so am snapping all the time-

Soon I will have an iPhone I guess

Added by Brian Allossery on March 24, 2012 at 4:33am — No Comments

Shivering waiting  for that ice too break staring quietly face too face Elephant in room has lost his balance but his memory will never be erased Just like glaicers that melt away drift away from sho…

Shivering waiting  for that ice too break staring quietly face too face

Elephant in room has lost his balance but his memory will never be erased

Just like glaicers that melt away drift away from shore

The you I remember is unreachable I not sure who you are anymore

 

You find simple comfort curled up in dark all alone

Youve given up on family you use too call home

 

You say you cant fight it its just too hard too try

Ill be…

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Added by Melanie Hebert on January 27, 2012 at 3:36am — No Comments

one being

one thing, one time, into one being

the putdowns and the poontangs

travel like gangs, thieves, dumb melee

i erase, put em all away

conscience so strange

im clear in that way

seems i dont get paid

in material sense

no insensitive military nonsence

that fad came and went

Added by Bobby Z on January 14, 2012 at 10:07pm — No Comments

blog1 germanindustrialundertheground

reincarnated with a fucked program again sat down actually wrote an entire small circle thang..............give up more ego really dumb ego when things go slow its cos there not in your control

is that avisual in silly choices shielded my light from some dum b danger seen some mind weird opposite of saviour reptile animal brain not really nice choices............illusion of dark behaviour

Added by Bobby Z on January 13, 2012 at 12:28pm — No Comments

blog1 germanindustrialundertheground

reincarnated with a fucked program again sat down actually wrote an entire small circle thang..............give up more ego really dumb ego when things go slow its cos there not in your control

is that avisual in silly choices shielded my light from some dum b danger seen some mind weird opposite of saviour reptile animal brain not really nice choices............illusion of dark behaviour

Added by Bobby Z on January 13, 2012 at 12:28pm — No Comments

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