

summationDowntrodden the last sense of hope bled away I’m searching through the memories for something right Anything that wouldn’t offend yet would get across what I needsummation
The things I’ve so longed to say The only thing that seems allowed and true is when I hold myself deep in slumber in the endless dark that is the loneliness and the gift of eternal night. The broken hopes, the empty laughter cannot be hidden on my skin And yet it’s not seen.


MasksLife is like the mask I wear, To which I let you tear and tear. Some days golden and others black, All the time ready to defend me from your eyes attack. At night the mask it slips away Off until the lights of hated day. With out our mask a human cowers,Masks
And this is how we lie for hours. To unlock my mask you need a key, But the sad truth is you won't get if from me. Life is like the mask I wear, To which there is no end to each layer.
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My website is true-ugly and I have true-ugly tutotrials as well.
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Je suis un pizza avec fromage et champignons!
The Asylum is simply a showcase gallery for like-minded artists to display their work.
Thank you for your understanding and we hope you visit us again!
=Nico1
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Providing artistic therapy to the creatively insane since 2005
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#yaoiforchrist
-Mika
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"Jesus doesn't love the little childern his priest do."-Mika
"Khorne is Heresey"-Mika
*smothers you in boobage*
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when i think of some of the things that have been done in the name of science, i have to cringe. no...wait, not science, vandalism. and not cringe, laugh.
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