Marie Antoinette
Jumping to the stage, I saw. All the royals watching me. If I miss a word, nowhere to go. No place to hide, no place to flee. Marie watched with glittering eyes. Like beacons in her beaded head.
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Jumping to the stage, I saw. All the royals watching me. If I miss a word, nowhere to go. No place to hide, no place to flee. Marie watched with glittering eyes. Like beacons in her beaded head.
He's around every corner, And in the alleys of the street, Looking through shop windows, His untruthful face you will meet, He's on the screen of every Mac, And on the page of every magazine, He's on...
Don't let them change you. Don't let them break you. Don't let them reform. Or try to create you. You are who you are. And that's enough. I really get sick. Of all this changing stuff.
Life is random as is the Universe. We are descending more and more into disorder. So what is the point. The only thing I am truly interested in is taking in the wonders that surround us.
I grew up around people who were really statues; people you spoke to but they never spoke back to you; people who listened to what you had to say; they'd turn around when you finished and tell you...
Now noxious , auh wanna vomit. What's the matter. Well let me just comment. Boss Lady's tone, the heartless unsympathetic tone shows her unconcern to ones personal instabilities, alone.
From my blog Britishcitizen.blogspot.co.uk Fix the Economy; Understand Capital and Income (Conservatives Don't) (Thanks to EF Schumacher whose ideas in "Small is Beautiful; A Study of Economics as...
She's got the typical look, Straight hair in a ponytail. A Hollister shirt, Smallest size is too big. Trying to decide which pair Of ugg shoes to wear. Do all her clothes come from Aeropostale.
Words tumble from behind clenched teeth as orgasmic pulses flow from my feet, exacerbating ecstasy drenched eyes.
I feel sick. Not because my tonsils are enflamed and every time I swallow I feel like I'm sipping bleach, But I do feel like sipping bleach most of the time. Too dark.
Rush. Why. Is time passing by. Rush. You must, Society cries. Push. Get further, A goal, never-reaching. Push. Crush over, All that is weeping. Gain. Regardless -of morals you break... Gain.
#acrostic Basingstoke. What an Absolute dump. Full of Slobs, with no points of Interest, and Nothing to do.
Do not die with honor When you can live by deceit. Do not suffer honest loss When you can win as a cheat. Power is as power does And right defines itself.
Never thought I'd see the day When Britain is Bullied in every way Insults and threats all come our way Propaganda in great dismay Today we are labeled the 'Grumbling Island' By someone is supposed...
A little piece that I found online.
I'm an MP I can say what I like, It doesn't matter if its inaccurate I'm well within my rights, I like to bend the truth or even completely lie, I use half truths and I don't even need to...
Secrets and hushed words Sins forgiven and souls are purged we're governed by words and never by example Masses struggle whilst you take your next gamble A new breed of Romans the worlds political...
Ring a ring of roses, girls with fancy bows and poses. They've got that natural shine, Got everyone in a frenzy all ready to be realined.
#sundayrepost. Wars and killings all over the news. Why are we silent doing nothing for this abuse. Leaders and their bullshit are locked in their rooms.
That magic feeling when a plastic card is swiped, and approved - those shoes are now yours; Inhale the smell, marvel at the soft suede and the perfectly toned colours.
You flick that golden hair of yours And bat those big blue eyes, The epitome of beauty Grace and poise and style.
Decided in style with defiance the card played wild Sick senile useless thoughts chirp like wayward crickets Upon tar pits of redundant rhetorics' Bout to snap , sick of this ,...
#acrostic Designed, shaped and cut so flawlessly It's a thing that makes the weak act lawlessly Are they really a girls best friend.
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