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exposed
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virus
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, I thought when I realized that I could no longer hide who I really am. Will they accept me? Will they laugh at me? Who is they, anyway? Why can't I be they? Or is it a state of being, a state of mind? What do they have that I don't? Now that they know who I am, I feel ridiculously naked.
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el fagtastico
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lori meyers used to live upstairs our parents had been friends for years almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games at nine years old there's no such thing as shame it wasn't recognition of her face, what brought me back was a familiar mark as it flashed across the screen i bought some magazines some video taped scenes incriminating acts i felt that i could save her --NOFX
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startfires
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where's the problem?
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010525
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shadowfalls
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exposé of the discreditable negatives cut and pasted on walls scarred by life
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030309
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Fido
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Run in frigid bliss O nightly streaker! Spare not the oldfolk, Or the neighbor's pooch. You are the keeper of crazy, The guardian of lunacy, The sultan of swaggery, My one and only sanity. Every night as you run by, Moonlit cheeks a-bouncing, I feel that life is wine, And you are only drinking.
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030309
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DevilsLyric
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The worst feeling ever created by man. We all have something to hide.
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030309
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phil
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from the mirage of images left behind in the ocean of light and lost on fingers giving last in the twighlight final visions of better tommorrows lining the streets
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040717
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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