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By bloodsoul
“I change personalities with another tear, who’s left to hold my hand?
Living in a world filled with confusion and a fool stuck in the crystal
sky. You know who is always around but one day he'll be gone. A new deviant
action and a con artist takes advantage of my faith, I’m done.”
-Edmund R. Ciaccia, 9/19/02
“A fool dancing in my head making me dizzy, living with self destruction
and doubt. Blind around company, waiting for an angel. Standing tall in
public but the void appears inside my own personal hell. Sometimes, I sit
and stare at the walls, madness and ghost taunting me to stay. I don’t
know, is this a war or a game? A walk through past images invading my headaches,
she escapes at temptation of rebirth but losing the juice. Fading away
and sleeping on a stars path. An angel rises then a demon steals her soul,
revenge is coming home. Anyone can be a hero but who will last?”
-Edmund R. Ciaccia, 9/20/02
@---;---'-- "Love changes, a fear of growing old. I've broken so many fools,
she didn't love them anyway. Problems only I can heal, a million lives
left behind. She's my cure, starting again for happiness. " --'--;---@
-ERC