2005 April:

2004 January:

Who am i to decend you bliss, shallowed by ages it was yoreu coat of shit. It was a battle you fought forever the thing you call youre white picket fence, how to distinguished you are for the things you belive, how self thought admired you live with that ring, how beuty is built around youre grace while i am the marble you carved and forsaked. Just to be crumbled by an ORGASMIC RAVE