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:iconblackpassmore:
Thanx for the fav man.

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When I die
I want my head severed
and replaced with a head of broccoli.
...It's the artist in me.

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:iconsolidabyss:
fuckin sweet gallery man, i havnt read the newest one cause i heard all these bad things about it but i guess its expected from people that are in their own little one track mind, but ive read most of all the others, my personal fav is Survivor second would be Choke he is a god damn god at writing, throwing you into this state of vulnerability.

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"I don't say that the genius and his artist are not inseparably connected. It may be a little more closely than the horse and his rider." - Simon Iff
:iconamondesigns:
thanks for adding dark psychadellic to your faves, this is the start of a new artform.

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:iconboromirthebroken:
A song I wrote called Spirit Sounds:

The whole concept of freedom has been colonized
by those who wish to steal it
The business of emotion's been monopolized
by those who never feel it
Everything's been bought and sold
Is there anything that's left
That's yours and mine to hold
So unbuckle your living heart,
Cause I'll take the bonds that hold you and rip em right apart

Kings and Princes never know
The joy this poor man found
Those that are deaf of soul
Will never hear these spirit sounds

A dam to hold back all my tears
A sword to strike down all my fears
They lock me up in a maze of hedges
Endless labyrinth with no edges
Your heart's your only navigator
America the harlot
You either love or hate her

The third world and it's people have been victimized
by economic violence
The cries of blame and pain we try to neutralize
with concrete shrouds of silence
Eliminate the status quo
Open up the borders, feed the poor
Let the money honey flow
Cyclone wire around the promise land
Can't you see the hungry eyes
Can't you see the empty hands?

Kings and Princes never know
The joy this poor man found
Those that are deaf of soul
Will never hear these spirit sounds

A dam to hold back all my tears
A sword to strike down all my fears
They lock me up in a maze of hedges
Endless labyrinth with no edges
Your heart's your only navigator
America the harlot
You either love or hate her
:iconpoess:
This is very good. I know you said its a song but since there's no music on my end and I'm not musicly inclined to me its poetry (most songs are anyway)
very good. Love the flow of it. Your choice of words is excellent as well.
LOVE IT

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:iconpoess:
Hi! welcome to dA!
I hope you enjoy yourself here.
You have a nice gallery. I'm gonna watch you!

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"It's such a beautiful day...I think I'll skip my medications.."

check out my new shop! Something for everyone!
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:iconporterish:
welcome to da

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{It shows what a society values, by what it throws away}
_we only seek what we think we know_

free spirit. interchangable. keen. comical. sensible. spontaeous.

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