02-03-2002, 10:18
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Parasite and Butterfly
Two glittery butterflies dance under the moon Twirling up in a glistening spiral Sprankling drops of euphoria over the forest Enlighting eachothers faces with sparkles of hope A dark dragon flew over and covered the woods in darkness The butterflies are flying up, escaping the dominating death-shadow Leaving the dragon to die in it's flames He's grasping for what he once had When he finally opened his enchanting eyes But will he ever open up So the rotten flower he is can bloom at last Or will he keep himself safe under the ground Protected by the warm black soil No matter how hard a precious butterfly Can try to resist and erase the image Never will she be able to completely fade away the past It leaves it's trace inside her mind, her heart, her soul A little fire that's feeded in every helpless moment Slowly destroying everything inside With knifes of disrespect, glass pieces of despise Cutting their wings off, making them fall A puddle of mud is moving, somethings growing underneath Two blackened butterflies dance under the stars Twirling up in a blooded spiral A blot on their soul makes them remind all the scars A permanent onconscious thought playing with their mind What if they are nothing and you are everything Never will anybody see the magic of nothing special The dragon is slowly burning, rotting for his sins While there is something else out there A little parasite, sucking away all blood in those Who don't seem to care at all What would it feel like to be tiny and grey Where did the little bug come from I can't think while it's buzzing in my ear, just shut up And let us all die Cuz isn't that what we live for, so we can die happily ever after? Tiny bug, just stop buzzing, stop it I didn't knew that it crawled into my life untill it went away Then I felt the silence of the emptiness The hole it left, now I fill it up with happiness But still I feel it eating me Butterflies, butterflies Don't see what just one little parasite can cause 
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02-03-2002, 23:54
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Beetje veel
 Maar sommige zinnen raken me echt, en dan wordt het weer even een gevoelloos verhaal... Misschien een beetje indampen?
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03-03-2002, 15:01
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Jah, hij is best wel lang..
Zal em nog eens overkijken ofzo.
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03-03-2002, 17:47
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Ik vind dat lange juist wel wat hebben
 Die lange zinnen word het wat duidelijker van of zo, meer een 'verhaal' van mooie zinnen. Ik vinnem mooi.
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04-03-2002, 09:23
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wauw...
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groovie ghoulies are go!
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04-03-2002, 10:43
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[toevoeging]Ik vindt de title mooi[/toevoeging]
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04-03-2002, 18:32
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Wowie! Thnx allemaal
Had em geschreven voor Make Yourself, maar dr comp is kapot 
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04-03-2002, 18:34
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Offtopic: Ik ga ff de tourdates van Glassjaw sjekke 
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05-03-2002, 23:18
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dank je...zal ik misschien wel weer eens doen....als ik het durf... Citaat:
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groovie ghoulies are go!
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09-03-2002, 12:17
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-=Little Lost Girl=- Leave me alone, wherever you came from. Hearing so much voicies, no one's talking...
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09-03-2002, 19:30
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eindelijk is je comp weer gemaakt *jeuj* luf joe
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09-03-2002, 23:37
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luf joe toe
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-=Little Lost Girl=- Leave me alone, wherever you came from. Hearing so much voicies, no one's talking...
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10-03-2002, 10:14
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lang dat wel, maar op sommige stukken zeer pakkend. liefs Snow
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10-03-2002, 10:24
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tenks
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10-03-2002, 11:06
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en dat heb je zelf geschreven??? shit joh! mooi hoor
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