

Holocaust - IIt was another typical early November afternoon on the West Coast. Outside the sky, which only a few weeks earlier had been a brilliant azure blue, was now masked with thick grey clouds. As the rain washed down in icy sheets, people went about their lives as usual. And why not? Freezing rain at this time of year was nothing new, in fact, it was more of a daily occurrence than an unexpected one.Holocaust - I
Besides, the rain was considered a blessing by many, despite the biting cold and general all-around dreariness it brought about. After all, it had been another long, dry summer with hardly any rain at all and any moisture was welcomed, no


I Don't Wanna Be No SoldierThey tried to break me; Cut my hair and my dignity. They honed my body Until it was sharp as a knife And my tightened belly Cried out in hunger. They took away my individuality And pressed a gun into my arms To kill and wreak destruction. Its simple, they said Just point and shoot and watch them fall dead. But I dont wanna kill no one Mama. I dont wanna be no soldier Who hands out Gods judgement. Would I be able to look his family in the eyes And tell them that he deserved to die? That I could take hiI Don't Wanna Be No Soldier


Flickering CandleI feel so light and airy As I float upon the breeze. Higher and higher I rise through the warm swells; And that's when I look down And notice how small the world really is. So vast and large...yet so small. And suddenly I realize Where I went wrong, Where you went wrong, Where we went wrong. And now I understand At the peak of my existence, That one final fleeting moment Before life is snuffed out like a flickering candle, Gasping for oxygen When there is none to be found.Flickering Candle


Burn the WitchBurn the witch they said, But is being different such a crime? Kill the witch they said, Will no one step forth to save her?Burn the Witch
Come one, come all There's going to be a show tonight As we pile her up upon the piney logs.
Burn the witch they said, But what did she ever do to you? Kill the witch they said, Will no one step forth to save her?
Cut the rope, strap it tight, We don't want her to wiggle free Until we have our fun with the flint and tinder.
Burn the witch they said, But what has she ever done wrong? Kill the witch
Devious Comments
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Paint the Truth.
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"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog.
You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to
the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion."
-- Unknown
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i wanna be a girl like you,
the way you swing your hips in jeans
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