Blasphemy and TragedyBlasphemy and TragedyBlasphemy and Tragedy
Shakespeare has always followed the supernatural crowd, giving his audiences just what they want and fear: humanity’s true mentality and the underlying forces that drive it mad. He was best at using psychology in his plays, awing the crowd with the illusion of human malignance. Aside from his expert knowledge of psychology, he was a steadfast believer in the supernatural and its effects on human behavior. This is a tricky concept considering it could also be another form of psychology. &
purple or rain?darkness sets over eyes like purple rain, clouding vision,purple or rain?
imprinting a stain,
blocking rage just the vision of pain,
happiness lost never to regain. think of freedom,
think of escape,
it's this freedom that causes rape,
rape of mind,
rape of soul, rape of life has lost control.
purple rain that clouds the eyes, clouds the eyes to break the ties. damnation of choice,
damnation of bother, damnation of souls who's to be my father. damn rain that ruins the dirt, it's the damn rain that causes the hurt,
suffer th
blue dreamYou are there in the back of my mind, In my every thought like a dreamblue dream
Floating through time. Your icy blue eyes freeze my face Listening to you brings to me
Memories I've tried to misplace.
I want to touch your soul and see your dreams Deep within myself are the piercing screams Of the pain and the horror seeping from your Blue dreams. when I awake to the green tint of my loveless life i realize you are gone, you were not in love, you were in love with the thought.
whisper killyou whispered my name i feel you you opened my mindwhisper kill
i love you you shattered my life i hate you you asked me for help i helped you you killed my world so i killed you you told me i'm special i believed you you broke my heart so i broke yours. you're DEAD! DEAD!in my eyes, DEAD! in my heart!DEAD!DEAD! the day my life fell apart, DEAD to my world, DEAD to my brain DEAD! in my mind, so dead it's insane.
depressing mind rape
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republicans drive like jerks
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oh, your blank slate.
oh, your roots and your trees.
oh, your blank slate.
life is a spiral and a cylinder.
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Carress my face with that childlike embrace as we erase this widely common taste.
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I am the SILENTNINJAWINDOFDOOMwush!
Oh how i long to be a wolf. To be completely free, Away from society, Free to run in the moon, Free to run in the forests, Bound by no one, Bound by no standard, Bound by nothing Except my own Stamina. The moon is fu
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