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March 2013

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Where did my money go ???

March 27, 2013 – Comments (2)

I  hate  how  my  broker  calculates  net balances.  [more]

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7

A perfect circle ~ my perfect enemy... love destroyed.

March 26, 2013 – Comments (9)

"Dead as dead can be," my doctor tells me
But I just can't believe him, ever the optimistic one
I'm sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy
Wake up and face me, don't play dead cause maybe
Someday I will walk away and say, "You disappoint me,"
Maybe you're better off this way

Leaning over you here, cold and catatonic
I catch a brief reflection of what you could and might have been
It's your right and your ability
To become...my perfect enemy...

Wake up (we'll catch you) and face me (come one now),
Don't play dead (don't play dead)
Cause maybe (because maybe)
Someday I'll (someday I'll) walk away and say, "You disappoint me,"
Maybe you're better off this way

Maybe you're better off this way
Maybe you're better off this way
Maybe you're better off this way
You're better of this; you're better off this;
Maybe you're better off!

Wake up (can't you) and face me (come on now),
Don't play dead (don't play dead)
Cause maybe (because maybe)
Someday I'll (someday I'll) walk away and say, "You frucking disappoint me!"
Maybe you're better off this way

Go ahead and play dead
I know that you can hear this
Go ahead and play dead
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
Why can't you turn and face me?
You frucking disappoint me!

Passive aggressive bullsh!t  [more]

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8

Dig up the bones but leave her soul alone...

March 19, 2013 – Comments (5)

Dig up her bones, but leave her soul alone
Boy with a broken soul
heart with a gaping hole
Dark twisted fantasy turned to reality
Kissing death and losing my breath

Midnight hours
Cobble street passages
Forgotten savages, Forgotten savages

Dig up her bones, but leave her soul alone
Let her find a way to a better place
Broken dreams and silent screams
Empty churches with soulless curses
We found a way to escape the day

Dig up her bones, but leave her soul alone
Lost in the pages of self made cages
Life slips away and the ghost come to play

These are hard times
These are hard times
For dreamers

And love-lost believers

Dig up her bones, but leave her soul alone
Let her find a way to a better place
Broken dreams and silent screams
Empty churches with soulless curses
We found a way to escape the day

Candy bar creep show
My highs hit a new low
Marinate in misery
Like a girl of only seventeen
Man made madness,
and the romance of sadness
Beautiful dance, that happened by chance
happened by chance x2

Dig up her bones, but leave her soul alone
Let her x4  [more]

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9

Have Bankers no shame ?

March 18, 2013 – Comments (5)

So apparently  Cyprus  is   the  first  to scheme to  steal  (tax)   money  from  depositors.  [more]

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