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Aria_Of_Dissonance
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Name: ?????
Gender: Female
Interests: Music, Intelligence, Destruction, and Chaos
Expertise: Creating Horror, Being Vengeful
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Member Since:
6/26/2006
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| Seems to be the way things are right now. Oh well. Can't help what you are, no since changing anything for anyone. I suppose sometimes in order for life to get better, it must first get terrible. So if that is the case then at least things will be better now. Maybe not great, but good, or even decent is a welcome change right now.
Also I think some people have blocked me and I can not imagine why.
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| I don't know what it is about him that always seems to put a smile on my face. Maybe its because he inspires me and gives me hope. I don't know how I've come to know him so well in such a short time. Perhaps it is because we both share that secret dark place somewhere in both of our souls. That hidden part that others rarely see. I just know his words always put me at ease. I know I can always count on that. I am very pleased with his most recent news as well. I truly hope it all works out the way he has planned. It would defiantly put a big smile on my face.
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| Not one person seems to have made sense of that last entry. A true shame in my eyes, but nothing can be done about that. I am however disappointed that his arrival here may be put on hold indefinitely. I was looking forward to speaking with him face to face. However, because of the bad seeds that surround his very soul there is no longer reason for him to journey here. There really is only one thing that could change that, but I am sure as well as he is, that it will never come to pass. Maybe one day, in some far off dream I too will see him face to face. Until then I shall only hope to continue to hear and read his words.
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| If you run away, will you be spared then?
If you hide, will you find peace there?
Will this haunt you where ever you go?
Spilling tears for every moment of your life.
Spilling blood for every victim you've slain.
When the walls have taken all the punishment they can.
They collapse around you, trapping you.
There is no escape, there is no where left to hide.
For it is the very ones around you that have become the walls.
The very walls now pushing down on you.
Buried in your lies, the pressure from the truth.
This truth that shall expose you in due time.
The slayers slay as the dreamers stay.
Still hidden it may seem....
For in time he will find his Queen.
Still hidden it may seem....
The ghostly echoes that shall scream.
Still hidden it may seem....
This silence broken in a dream.
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| "I know it hurts, what you believe:
That everything is just as seems
The walls are cracked, the road is long
And I can't tell if their will is that strong
To force a change in the light to relieve you of strife
To force a change in the heart as it all comes crashing down
You never will see it,
You never will know,
You never will feel it,
But where did you go?
You never will see it,
You never will know,
You never will feel it,
But where did you go?
I see the fear inside their eyes
As they are falling, who will confide?
The ropes are broke, there's no net
And we are waiting for what's coming next
Will they land on their feet, will they simply give in
To the laws of the land, as it all comes crashing down?
You never will see it,
You never will know,
You never will feel it,
But where did you go?
You never will see it,
You never will know,
You never will feel it,
But where did you go?
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
You know you'll always be drifting
You know you'll never be found
A servant, so empty, you'll never make a sound
You know you'll always be drifting
You know you'll never be found
A servant, so empty, you'll never make a sound, and
You never will see it,
You never will know,
You never will feel it,
But where did you go?
You never will see it,
You never will know,
You never will feel it,
But where did you go?"
If you don't know the song, its not my job to tell you.
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