
Recycle Your Life-CycleBio-degradableRecycle Your Life-Cycle by ~AudioThirteen
Take a sip
Bio-degradable
Take a sip
Bio-degradable
Take a sip
Bio-degradable
Take a sip
Bio-degradable
Take a dip
In the acid you helped create
You don’t give back
You only take
From the Earth
You didn’t create
Didn’t recycle
Didn’t decompose
Didn’t even throw away what is left of those
Disposable items, you left them on my street
When I walk, they are under my feet
Eventually you people will cause an utter defeat
There will be nothing left
In this broken world
Not even the house you once called home
You family dead
And you without a bed
For the trash is now over your head

InvertPlay the Blackest MetalInvert by ~AudioThirteen
In the Darkest Night
I’m against the Christian Dogma
Hail Satan Angel of Light
We were born of flesh
In the dark of the womb
The sun provides us light
Why worship the Christian God
When he only gives you fright?
Break the chains made from years
The society that holds you back
The ignorant pricks that run the world
Won’t cut you any slack
The Son of God and the Bane of Man
Is the prophet of true sin and lies
Why would I listen to that bastard?
When the True God is the Lord of Flies
I was never one to question the world
The world has always questioned me
Why do you deny the faith that God has given?
Becau

FatherDid you know the world isn’t round?Father by ~AudioThirteen
It’s a square
It’s not there
Everything is fake
Being born is a mistake
Cause you’re not real
Better eat your last meal
Cause tomorrow we are all going to die
Why, Why, Why, Why, Why
Because I said we are
I should make my own tyranny
Everyone lined up after me
I am the leader
I am in charge
I am the own who decides your fate
Raise the taxes
And watch everyone but me burn
Lower the taxes
And watch everyone but me prosper
I am the alpha
I am the omega
I am your beginning
And I will be your end

Every Angel Deserves a Child"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy."Every Angel Deserves a Child by *enigmaticsmile
I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father. Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an thirteen year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job.
"What do you mean, Asrin?"
"Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams. But, I don't feel it."
As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I really had a hard time discussing her blossoming womanhood in the middle of a laundromat. Her pretty eyes were pleading with me, but I told her we'd talk later.
Janet had told Asrin a lot of things before she succumbed to the cancer. The last week or so of Janet's life were morphine-induced fantasy, I think.
Janet and I had met during