Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Anti Virus Defense Defender Pro

When you write boring the world ... Please

Delusions of young Byron


The days passed and the hours wore them
apathy and a huge need to change air
and renew hope,
reached bored because everything perfect:

I was tired of most sublime feelings,
and fell sick with the heart beating
yes, I was happy but that was my destination because I was
be accursed and a herald of the night.

longed my nostalgia, my loneliness and sadness
but I deny the arms of my beloved,
is only that men like me, sadly we can not subsist
to love and be loved. Then

of too much peace and clear skies
is a concern that severs us
is as if we were marked
to live perhaps in search of problems.

And I do not know what to do but somehow,
should escape my cruel maze
for happiness and the sun I am overwhelmed when sentencing, dragging my chains
delirium.

No, do not deserve all I have, I know
Gods
have been wrong with me because I just feel trapped and would flee
and I sink into the ocean Destiny!

And what hopes and dreams my restless soul now
who wanted to escape his coat benign
may rediscover in other distant
costs different landscapes in the glow of dawn.

Any adventure is what provokes me to combat
perhaps some obscure war where blood
and desert
merge into one inseparable thing.

And the bodies pile up in the besieged
sandy battlements
dogs and vultures eat up the besieged
while sobbing,
hopeless hope and destiny! Please

Sunday, April 25, 2010

3 Inch Men's Leather Cuff



sip as I do not see the point. to continue writing this thing will not do more. You wake in me

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Cube Field Walkthroughs

Bye bye

forgotten memories. That belonged to another time. If I had time to reflect on the battle may resume.
I die this day ye hope will be a dignified death as a warrior craves.
Bye. You may find peace in the eternal night of death.
Yes, we are prisoners of our own natures. You struggle to preserve yours, for the sole reason that you own. To me, that I do not care. Goodbye'll be fine wherever you go and remember that I take a piece of you. My promise still stands. I do not need anything again relying completely destroyed and left me on the floor and not wanting to follow but I do not know what I've always known that I have trouble just accept it. Every step of my lack of wisdom, my stupidity. Two mistakes I made and you alone are the first I still have to suffer for the second. When I met you I always knew this day would come and you always reminded me that only a few months ahead I can hardly accept. But tomorrow was all over you and you are far away and I will continue with the rest of my life, I hope you're well good trip buddy remember you forever.