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Changes at first subtle changes occur ones that you really don't seem to notice they sneak up on you oh so quietly the sun sinks below the horizon saying goodnight a little earlier than the day before the nights are a little chillier one must zip up the jacket then the color green  that had once been everywhere gradually turns to red, orange, and yellow hues catching the eye as one passes the window or walking through an ancient wood as the wind whispers of what is to come a hint of frost on its breath along comes drastic change dark rules many more hours the hues turn brown dropping from the boughs one stays indoors watch

So .... everything seemed to be going splendidly wonderful i hadnt the clue that the worse was about to happen we always talked about what was on our minds and what we thought about others every moment we were together we laughed smiled and had a fabulous time then suddenly you were always busy and never had time for us and when we were together you werent the same your smile stopped reaching your eyes that were glacial no pleasure did you seem to have spending time with me in fact it was as if you truly hated me no kind words came from you after a certain period of time nothing but criticism came from you and all i ever had wante

Shaded Heaven Speckles of light litter the shady area where quiet descends descends upon the creatures A place of solitude only the wind whispering whispering secrets to a lovers ear The shady heaven the sweet scent lingers lingers in the hair The heavenly shade where one ventures ventures to be alone A place where one lays the grass a cushion cushion for the body A peaceful heaven where one may rest rest for all eternity

Devotion The simmer of the heart may in the end blast out of control consuming the oxygen and make the feeling of light headedness The abduction of her heart he is guilty of and yet he is oblivious makeing her car come to a screaming halt her heart stomped upon like a brake How is she to make it known that he alone has her heart tangled in a web that only he can untangle to end her pain or kill her emotionally

Beatrice Beige with daisies and poppies Beatrice, makes all of those that rest upon her happy and delighted. The way she forms to all shapes and cradles. Adopted and saved from a life on the streets, her manners are not up to par. So be weary she bites, her buttons grab the skin and tears those she dislikes. She's also fond of eating objects of any kind. Missing homework, money, or even your dog? It'll end up in the bowels of Beatrice Beatrice the Wonder Couch who is loved by all

 Ltown Heading back into town been gone days, weeks, months, and even years and yet every thing's the same. The golden fields and the pastures, full of innocent eyed cows look the same. The corroded Welcome stone sitting on the edge of town. The motel with its "clever" marque enticing visitors. The roads twist and turn with their potholes, just like before. The thoughts of the conservatives damning anything different. No tolerance towards change. The buildings are all the same, no new shops just the same old ones. To an outsider it seems like a lovely place a green or white wonderland depending on the season the nice parks pla

Demons lie in wait To catch me off guard They're always there At the back of my mind No matter how many years go by They wait for me They're a consta reminder Of that night It was an accident She fell That's what I told the police But all humans lie I was jealous Green She had it coming The things she said So I go on with my life But that memory That memory of that night Haunts me through all my days But I'll take that memory with me Death shall be my release There is no Hell anyways But I'll probably reincarnate into something pitiful

Walking around the neighborhoods Everything is a whirl wind of fate Going where your feet take you Lights seem that much more beautiful in the quiet hours of the night No plans, but to find the perfect place Just walking around Feeling content about yourself Not giving a rats ass who the people are Or what people thingk come morning Amazing feelings surge when you open your mind Take it all in making sure no one sees you The universe So big So small With lovely treasures

Walking through time Seeing all the little changes of the world Everything changes and yet stands still People        live               die and are replaced Time truly doesn't change much Much for humans that is The earth though... the unchanging humans Destroy        conquer                fall                     rise                          and destroy more It's a nuever ending stroy When will they see the cycle and stop WIll they ever It's very doutful due to their short-sighted creatures No seeing past their own life times Humans...Pathetic and useless of all "gods" creatures No time do

Beauty Beauty on Stage Eye lashes curled Perfect body Hips curved, flat stomach Voice beliting Ooh and lalas Reaching every nook Crammed with dirty men Of the underground club Drunk men Miller melting off the skin Listen and envision Unpurified tipsy minds Her in their arms Skin to skin, bare and helpless A man  falls over Stumbling against the bar Spilling a drink Glass crashing to the floor Over another Fighting men Faces pierced with confused hatred Throwing fists Bloody and bruised Kicking Stomachs, faces, groins Acting like children Catch her eye Song Change Mellow, Calming Moves off stage Touching the sho