This Is Evil
MK-ULTRA: In the 1950s to the 1970s, the CIA ran a mind-control project aimed at finding a “truth serum” to use on communist spies.
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Upon Your Return
I stand here. On solid, open ground. Safe and free. With an open invitation. You accepted, You were perfection personified. You made me feel lucky.... But inside every shiny apple is a dirty...
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One Thousand Suns
For Jade Fire. Burning everywhere. Heat so intense it hurt to think about. That same deep monotonous laugh. The voices, tortured souls whispering, always whispering.
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Memory Lane
Let's take a walk Down memory lane, Lined with berries, Bursting with colour. But be warned, They're bittersweet. Pleasant at first, They leave a taste, Of moments out of reach, Like fat salty tears.
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The End Isn't Nigh
Raindrops frozen in time Suspended in mid air He knew not of any crime Stalking the land with due care The scene was paused and troubled No sun, no sounds, no light The city was war torn, rubbled...
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Whitewashed
I am a whitewashed grave. Beautiful on the outside. Neat, clean, pristine. Appearances can deceive. I'm full of darkness. Of rotten things, putrid, disgusting. You'll turn away. Your stomach knotted.
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Murderers..... [ The Final ]
Paramedics point------------ As i left the guy to help Chelsea, I could hear a faint breath, I did CPR.
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Realisation
She lay upon her bed, curled in a tight ball. Screwed up paper all around her. The pen felt like an extension of her hand, the words ready to flow but not appearing in any coherent order.
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Black And Blue
You beat me black and blue, it's true. But I can't deny I still love you. The bruises fade, the hurt just grows. Why I stay?...God only knows. You control me and all that I am.
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Two Little Girls
Two little girls played quite differently, As one was quiet, reserved, The other balshy. The bruises were hidden under jumpers pulled down, While the girls looked at each other with disgusted frowns.
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Huntsman
Pause a little, take your aim, You miss the apple on my head, The arrow leaves the bow's embrace And pierces my poor heart instead.
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Gossip.
I heard. That that the witch was dead. But that evil bitch is still in my head. I try to be an honest man But I've got blood on both my hands. I can't run and I can't hide.
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In My Head
There's a thing. Goin' round. An' it don't. Make a sound. Make's me scream. In my mind. Never leaves me. Behind. It's a voice. Human like. What it says. I dislike. Tells me things. In my head.
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Anything's Possible (Chapter 2)
And then he came back ----------------------------- It wasn't a shock when he arrived standing at my door, by this time I was eighteen and studying photography at Cambridge.
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Love And War Chpt.6
The next time I woke up Adam wasn't there. The few days after that were a blur, waking up and then slowly slipping back into darkness.
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Hidden Love
Chapt 5, part 2, --------------- through Marthas Eyes --------------- I open my eyes. I must have passed out because the sun was coming up. I pull myself up of the ground.
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Sorrow
He hung suspended by madness, orchestrating his motionless descent. Ascending only to fall, again, compounding agonies torment.
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Forever I Sleep
Tis' been a while since that night, In which this world began. A world so vivd, vibrant, bright, Destroyed by thine masters hand. Our love remain eternal, Though my heart may wither grey.
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The Devil To Pay
A head full of worries that sleep cant block out. A heart full of sorrow and a mind full of doubt. The path is overgrown, but their used to be a way. Searching for a meaning with the devil to pay.
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Insane
They whisper that I scream and kick, A hopeless case the meds can't fix. The invisible nurses surround me, Oh, don't take me from my reverie.
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Untitled
CORRIDORS I'm running through these corridors and shadows fill my head of tall machines and brutal wars, of millions that are dead.
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I Could Not Save Her From The Sea
The pond was small and the moonlight fair, Across the waters that were waiting there.
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-insert sad face-
It glints. The knife. It splints. The flesh. The feel brings scars anew. It sings. It bites. Turn out. The lights. A haunting fear, but who. Alone. In fear. Nobody. Is here.
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Can You Hear Me? (part 1)
I lay in the dark, in the corner of my room. No one could hear me, screaming and crying in pain. I am invisible, non existent. I was left to handle the world of hate by myself. I walked alone.
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