Currently Listening None So Vile By Cryptopsy see related

I've been bleeding well, from this old wound.
Cleaning it with salt, so it will still feel new.
Sometimes eyes turn black.
And sometimes scars are tracks.
But every time you're gone,
I wish that you'd come back.

And everyone watched me waste myself.
And everyone cheered at last.
All of them found it comforting.
It's better it's me than them.

I think I'm doing well, from what they say.
They've taken both my belt and shoe-laces away.
But I believe in luck, I think I do.
But I'll believe for sure
If I ever see you. 

I been fanning flames, from these old coals
Feeding them with tenderness
And hoping they will grow.
And I've been savouring what I can't hold. 
A blind belief in goodness, that doesn't seem to show.

And I've been bleeding well, from this old wound.
Cleaning it with salt, so it will still feel new.

Currently Listening Next By Sevendust see related

"It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it, right?  And this bag was like, dancing with me.  Like a little kid begging me to play with it.  For fifteen minutes.  And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and...this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever.  Video's a poor excuse.  But it helps me remember...and I need to remember...Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in." 

                                                                                       --Ricky Fitts, American Beauty

Currently Listening True Parallels By Trust Company see related

Lift up a stone and you will find him,
cherish the beauty in the world around us
Not in buildings or crosses made by man.
 
JUDGE ME,
FUCK YOU,
STOP PLAYING GOD.

Your forked tongue prophecies,
carelessly caressing the wounds of the weak.

PEOPLE LIKE YOU SHOULD BE CRUCIFIED,

then maybe just maybe you would have an idea
Of what you are talking about.
My only solace is that one day,
JUDGEMENT COME FOR THE WICKED,
THEN WE'LL SEE WHO BURNS.

Raise your heads, unclasp your hands,
YOUR WEAKNESS MAKES ME TREMBLE.
True strength comes from within
And we were given this life to live,
not exist under standards, set by some bullshit rule book
What prayers of yours, were ever answered, by DEGRADING OTHERS?
Spare me your biblical back peddling nonsense.

FOR THE PEOPLE YOU'VE HURT, and the being your dishonor,
YOUR FALL FROM GRACE will finally justify my means.
Judge me and now you are me and what's worse
You are now a traitor to your god
Tell me Judas, HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE LOOKED DOWN UPON?

Sinners like YOU SHOULD BE STRUNG UP FROM THE HIGHEST TREE,
You judged me and now you are me,
STOP PLAYING GOD...

Currently Listening Leaving Through The Window By Something Corporate I Woke Up in a Car see related

I think I've made a mistake...

I've been taken advantage of, and it hurts...