Currently Listening Killing with a Smile By Parkway Drive see related

Romance Is Dead

The incisions is your wrist were all for show.
Just like you.
He epitome of self indulgence.
Another farce.
A charade and another set of crocodile tears.
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song.
“Broken hearts never mend”.
But fools never move one.
And now she’s gone because of you.
And once again You’re the epitome of pure self destruction.
Cupid never found his mark.
As we await the insertion of blades on flesh.
You part the skin and tell of blades on blood.
So part the fucking skin.
To tell the blades on blood.
She said.
She said goodbye.
So cry me a fucking river bitch.
You wouldn’t Know love if it crushed you fucking chest.
Let go.
You wouldn’t know love if it crushed your fucking chest.
“razors, roses and a black tomorrow”
They never showed any affection to anything but your ego.
A tragedy of errors at the best of times.
You are everything that’s wrong with me.
Youre everything that I despise.
You are everything I dreamed would die.
You are everything that fades away and slowly dies.
Will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday?
Will you bleed for me?
Will you fucking bleed for me when suicide...
It's so yesterday.
It's all so fucking yesterday

Valentines Day is a fucking useless and overrated "holiday"

Currently Listening Hearts Once Nourished With Hope & Compassion By Shai Hulud see related

Profound Hatred Of Man

If these hands would only kill.
They'd cleanse the world with its own blood.
They'd cleanse the world, if these hands would only kill.
These hand should cleanse your soul of the lust and the greed of this world.
And they call me a fool as they do so well.
Destroy the morality none have known for so long if ever at all
And I would lay down my life to birth a new generation of a righteous culture.
To a people I could proudly love and cherish.
For that's all I've ever asked for and been deprived of.
Not a tear for those of flesh
Not a stayed hand for a world that prostitutes itself.
Not a minute more of degeneration.
Words cannot express my disappointment.
Words cannot express my disapproval.
So I hate.
I hate a world that's capable of triumph.
Do I stand idly by and let this world disintegrate.
This world will pass away, and my emotions with it.
Why should I strive for acceptance and peace of mind.
A Profound Hatred of Man

Currently Listening The Poacher Diaries By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, Converge Converge - Locust Reign see related

  So much shit is going on right now, I don't know what to fucking do. I am getting so sick of all the fucked up shit going on around me. Everything is just fucked up, and it pisses me the fuck off. I miss the old days, my friends as well as eveyone else weren't fucking dumb cunts. But NO! People would rather be fucking backstabbers, fucking arrogant pricks, thieves, and/or fucking coked out useless motherfuckers.

  Everyday I wake up and realize that this fucking world is a disappointment, and so is just about everyone in it. It is really fucking sad, but it is true.

  In other news, the only good thing that I have going on right now, my band. Me and the rest of the guys in True Vine are playing in a battle of the bands on Feb. 24 at Cain Elementary in Whitehouse. So come on out there and see us as well as other killer bands.

Currently Listening The Fine Art of Original Sin By Ink and Dagger see related

 So not a whole lot has gone on lately...just been working and playing music.

 It is rather funny, I am a guitarist...but I play bass in the band I am in. I now play bass for a little Post-Hardcore band called True Vine. Our sound is pretty much like Embodyment meets Kill Sadie meets These Arms Are Snakes meets meets Finch meets Thrice.

 It is not as heavy as I would like, but its a start. So that is pretty much what I do these days.