<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:11:37.767-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a dark force</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-5123000567655648119</id><published>2010-04-11T15:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T15:19:14.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to BASSics: An update</title><content type='html'>To all those who have been wondering what I have been up to musically and what has been going on with the website, here's the scoop:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been practicing bass in order to work on the musical aspects of a dark force. I feel it is finally time to begin the process of integration with my lyrics. This will take time, but it will be well worth the effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will occasionally update the website with new lyrical content, but not as frequently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have some personal issues in my life going on right now as well, but all will be sorted out over time. I appreciate everyone's patience, and look forward to going back to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-5123000567655648119?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5123000567655648119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5123000567655648119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-to-bassics-update.html' title='Back to BASSics: An update'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1324335561136704572</id><published>2009-12-26T17:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T17:26:35.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Me</title><content type='html'>splitting&lt;div&gt;worlds in two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as if to be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;creep with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it courses through my veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rock hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leave me now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cracking my brittle skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blow me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more compromise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not time to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let it all out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cast away your doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;follow me through it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things collide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ripping it all apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take it away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;towards it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna show them all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shake it all up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like steel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coming down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;victim of hateful crimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;break it all up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more compromise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not time to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let it all out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cast away your doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;follow me through it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;full speed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no throttle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's racing through your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are you learning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;profane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you made your world as is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can you feel it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blindside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take it from them and run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all better now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more compromise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not time to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let it all out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cast away your doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;follow me through it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unleash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your demon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's done now do your will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is all gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;born of fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will transpire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm no liar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1324335561136704572?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1324335561136704572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1324335561136704572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/12/follow-me.html' title='Follow Me'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4245167149084162765</id><published>2009-11-18T19:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:05:35.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Gear (Arturia Analog Factory Experience)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SwSLyO0JqAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/n1yqxY5kU-o/s1600/arturiaanalogfactoryexp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SwSLyO0JqAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/n1yqxY5kU-o/s400/arturiaanalogfactoryexp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405599147837990914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4245167149084162765?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4245167149084162765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4245167149084162765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-gear-arturia-analog-factory.html' title='New Gear (Arturia Analog Factory Experience)'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SwSLyO0JqAI/AAAAAAAAAEI/n1yqxY5kU-o/s72-c/arturiaanalogfactoryexp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-5060109478139066061</id><published>2009-07-20T17:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:23:09.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Analogue</title><content type='html'>i keep jumping&lt;div&gt;yeah from one thing to the next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's no in between&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it happens in excess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from zero to one and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wonder if it will ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want your analogue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me your smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to flow inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a battle i fight and one i dare not lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how do you do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's this that i must know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is there a trick to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sick of this stop and go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i try will i just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;crack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can i get it together and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want your analogue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me your smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to flow inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a battle i fight and one i dare not lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want your analogue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me your smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to flow inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a battle i fight and one i dare not lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want your analogue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me your smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teach me to flow inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a battle i fight and one i dare not lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'll never know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe it can be controlled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe it will die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-5060109478139066061?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5060109478139066061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5060109478139066061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/07/your-analogue.html' title='Your Analogue'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1614473311580193245</id><published>2009-04-30T16:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:57:31.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SfoQm2AB0RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2uKUClTmufI/s1600-h/a_new_beginning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SfoQm2AB0RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2uKUClTmufI/s400/a_new_beginning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330591368463110418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1614473311580193245?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1614473311580193245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1614473311580193245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SfoQm2AB0RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2uKUClTmufI/s72-c/a_new_beginning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-5283592670254163810</id><published>2009-04-15T16:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:57:02.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soak</title><content type='html'>light hits my brain&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;it's all so surreal&lt;br /&gt;this is my hive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lay on the glass&lt;br /&gt;then everything fades&lt;br /&gt;i don't have to run&lt;br /&gt;waves crash in my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bathe in the air&lt;br /&gt;inhale the rush&lt;br /&gt;fall into rapture&lt;br /&gt;radiate my crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome the warmth&lt;br /&gt;choke on the wings&lt;br /&gt;sonic relief&lt;br /&gt;bright power things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crimson release&lt;br /&gt;everything's blue&lt;br /&gt;retinal charge&lt;br /&gt;burned up in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melodic grip&lt;br /&gt;holds all I see&lt;br /&gt;lip reading truths&lt;br /&gt;bursting in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cruising charade&lt;br /&gt;flowing through night&lt;br /&gt;soft black caress&lt;br /&gt;everything's right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-5283592670254163810?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5283592670254163810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5283592670254163810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/04/soak.html' title='Soak'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4195457393712971403</id><published>2009-01-16T19:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:08:03.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Red Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEhOyjxc4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gjE-eHUtgeM/s1600-h/Little+Red+Thing_9921x14031_correction_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292047575110742914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEhOyjxc4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gjE-eHUtgeM/s400/Little+Red+Thing_9921x14031_correction_resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click image for full size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4195457393712971403?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4195457393712971403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4195457393712971403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-red-thing.html' title='Little Red Thing'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEhOyjxc4I/AAAAAAAAADI/gjE-eHUtgeM/s72-c/Little+Red+Thing_9921x14031_correction_resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-601775538688180310</id><published>2009-01-04T21:46:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T04:38:18.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ejection Rejection</title><content type='html'>is there something i did&lt;div&gt;is there something i should do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all i want is to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is to bleed with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is it all in my head again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no it's not i fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you really want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;want me to disappear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my heart wants it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;call it a whore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm begging you please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me something more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;than this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever it takes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm at your mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell me what it is you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell me all your heresies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to be closer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to intertwine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mingle with your soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until there's no more time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my heart wants it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;call it a whore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm begging you please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me something more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;than this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bring forth your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come hither my dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we combine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is no more fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;search inside yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is how it should be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so join me by my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and fulfill our destiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-601775538688180310?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/601775538688180310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/601775538688180310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2009/01/ejection-rejection.html' title='Ejection Rejection'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4255834672110695450</id><published>2008-11-18T01:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:47:23.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Release (A Eulogy)</title><content type='html'>been stuck here most of my life&lt;div&gt;trapped here as long as i can recall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've tried to leave it all behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but did i ever really leave at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fragments would remain inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they would always hold me back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i am so much stronger now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this time i am on the attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rip it out of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strip it from my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was never of your kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's time to fill this, whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time i will make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laughing as the sky turns black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wiping the blood from the razor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and never looking back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4255834672110695450?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4255834672110695450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4255834672110695450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/11/release-eulogy.html' title='Release (A Eulogy)'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4315352920781236496</id><published>2008-10-26T23:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:20:12.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lull A Bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bottom of a bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a mouthful away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a small child begging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come out and play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it hits like a brick &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right in the face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all has subsided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all is displaced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;problem solved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after so many years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one last breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hitting the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it all turns so white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say to the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodnight goodnight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4315352920781236496?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4315352920781236496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4315352920781236496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/10/lull-bye.html' title='Lull A Bye'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-9172711921361397526</id><published>2008-10-06T05:04:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T07:14:57.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Redshift</title><content type='html'>covered in snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;talking to walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything is different now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;run from it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hide in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;staying in the shadows now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't let me fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to see it spill from your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roll off your forked tongue into my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our spades on our sleeves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there would be no more fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to hear it echo aloud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solidify it in my hurt mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's take off our gloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's time to be unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're not the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know by now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take a hammer and break this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this silent vow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't live this way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's all a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;throw things to the vultures now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why should we try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to see it spill from your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roll off your forked tongue into my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our spades on our sleeves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there would be no more fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to hear it echo aloud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solidify it in my hurt mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's take off our gloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's time to be unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only way out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is to give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smash it all to pieces yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's scream and shout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time to let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time to be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel the force of the redshift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ending the show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to see it spill from your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roll off your forked tongue into my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our spades on our sleeves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there would be no more fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to hear it echo aloud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solidify it in my hurt mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's take off our gloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's time to be unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't hit rewind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-9172711921361397526?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/9172711921361397526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/9172711921361397526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/10/redshift.html' title='Redshift'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-3417648484249396069</id><published>2008-04-18T13:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T18:24:03.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;she says she doesn't want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but sometimes i wonder why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we fit like puzzles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she makes me feel like i can fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she says i'm over it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but her eyes say otherwise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;together we could make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;together we could stop this lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say it to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;won't you be my comeback kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me to the moon and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forget all the things we did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a new life now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things aren't as they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fly me to oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are the magic cure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's drop all the foolishness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're just as soft as me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;won't you take it all away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can finally be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see i have this one in mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and her name is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take away my red glass rose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take away my blood red blues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say it to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;won't you be my comeback kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me to the moon and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forget all the things we did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a new life now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things aren't as they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fly me to oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are the magic cure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pill in my mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a needle in my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my aching flesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are my favorite sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so stick it to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my porcelain doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no cracks on the face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll always break your fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;say it to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;won't you be my comeback kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me to the moon and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forget all the things we did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a new life now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things aren't as they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fly me to oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are the magic cure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bring it to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let it wash over my gray heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come to my rescue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before i fall apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-3417648484249396069?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/3417648484249396069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/3417648484249396069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/04/like-puzzles.html' title='Puzzles'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1663469843410616259</id><published>2008-03-04T12:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T13:40:54.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened To Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;it started out kind of slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we sit for a few hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afraid to make a move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this time is all ours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;later on it happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we made a connection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a stand-off we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for affection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have me by the soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stuck like glue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what happened to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday i knew you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday was fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday things came true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday you were mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the words they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they came out so hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a brick into glass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i'm in shards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it cuts so deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i try to run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pick up the pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without you it's no fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have me by the soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stuck like glue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what happened to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday i knew you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday was fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday things came true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday you were mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am all alone now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here it is so black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am lost without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;won't you please come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walking through my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know it's not the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no hand to hold now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dealing with the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have me by the soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stuck like glue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what happened to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday i knew you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday was fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday things came true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday you were mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in your hands is my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no you're not another heather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know we're not always apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i sleep we're together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't wake me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1663469843410616259?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1663469843410616259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1663469843410616259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-happened-to-yesterday.html' title='What Happened To Yesterday'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-2237214484848826492</id><published>2008-02-15T21:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T21:58:48.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remix Now Available</title><content type='html'>"me, i'm not (key of b remix)" has been uploaded to the nine inch nails site and has been approved.  &lt;div&gt;to listen, click &lt;a href="http://remix.nin.com/play/mix?id=5926"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-2237214484848826492?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/2237214484848826492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/2237214484848826492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/02/remix-now-available.html' title='Remix Now Available'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1969716387143855110</id><published>2008-02-14T12:01:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:49:13.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That Dizzy Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;teach me how to swim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause you got me drownin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;engulfing me like a flame&lt;div&gt;burning from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know i'm so into you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do with me what you will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anything in the name of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not just seeking a thrill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can like it or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm here to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;attached to you at the lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter what you say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold me tight i'll make your head spin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold me tight i'll make your head spin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hidden from me now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your feelings wrapped up tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can be flight as you wanna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but baby i'm all fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;won't give up on this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it feels so good to give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in every way a part of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stick me with your sharpest pin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stitch me up now please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just give me a try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you make me whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you know that's no lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold me tight i'll make your head spin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold me tight i'll make your head spin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you wanna take it slow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well that's fine with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll take you any way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i can get you (please)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not just along for the ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's all so sublime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no i'm not done yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna make you mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not sure what comes next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know you're hesitating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's okay make your move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be here waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold me tight i'll make your head spin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make me grin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold me tight i'll make your head spin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1969716387143855110?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1969716387143855110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1969716387143855110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/02/that-dizzy-feeling.html' title='That Dizzy Feeling'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-5250054313286697439</id><published>2008-02-09T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T21:53:56.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reVamped</title><content type='html'>as you can see, the main site is now back at blogger.  i found it much more convenient to manage than designing the webpage from the ground up.  hope you enjoy the new layout.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recently nine inch nails released a dvd with all the multitrack files from "year zero" on it.  i've imported them into garageband and have been working on a remix of "me, i'm not".  it will be posted to &lt;a href="http://remix.nin.com/"&gt;the nine inch nails remix website&lt;/a&gt; when it is completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-5250054313286697439?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5250054313286697439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5250054313286697439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2008/02/revamped.html' title='reVamped'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1155232576891477673</id><published>2007-09-21T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T14:04:37.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cycle</title><content type='html'>surrounded by monsters&lt;div&gt;that tear at your flesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mentally searing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doing what they do best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you would scream for help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you're gasping for air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it doesn't matter anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's no one to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sweat flows like a stream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out of all your pores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your mind is on fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can you take any more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then out of nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it all goes away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing surrounds you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it's all here to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beginning descent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your eyes start to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your mind has gone numb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your heart has run dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything falls apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing left in this shell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then it starts all over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another cycle of hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1155232576891477673?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1155232576891477673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1155232576891477673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/09/cycle.html' title='The Cycle'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1908260679177775611</id><published>2007-09-13T06:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T19:48:07.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And We Are Live</title><content type='html'>Today, the beta version of &lt;a href="http://www.adarkforce.com/"&gt;www.adarkforce.com&lt;/a&gt; has been launched.  Not much to see yet, but check it out, read the latest song entry in the "blog" section,  and mail any suggestions to &lt;a href="mailto:webmaster@adarkforce.com"&gt;webmaster@adarkforce.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1908260679177775611?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1908260679177775611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1908260679177775611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-we-are-live.html' title='And We Are Live'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-1107054135153690488</id><published>2007-08-30T20:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T09:50:23.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>With Ease (Thank You)</title><content type='html'>you crossed the line&lt;br /&gt;but didn't care&lt;br /&gt;who you hurt along the way&lt;br /&gt;now it’s time&lt;br /&gt;to take a look back&lt;br /&gt;to see just what you have done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to thank you&lt;br /&gt;for making it so easy to&lt;br /&gt;turn away for a different view&lt;br /&gt;this homicide&lt;br /&gt;won't hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;i'll bury your memories alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won’t be the one&lt;br /&gt;grasping at straws&lt;br /&gt;painful as it may be&lt;br /&gt;for you because&lt;br /&gt;i leave it all behind with ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take&lt;br /&gt;your things and go&lt;br /&gt;your baggage kicked to the curb&lt;br /&gt;now it’s time&lt;br /&gt;to take a look ahead&lt;br /&gt;to see what you’ve become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to thank you&lt;br /&gt;for making it so easy to&lt;br /&gt;turn away for a different view&lt;br /&gt;this homicide&lt;br /&gt;won't hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;i'll bury your memories alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won’t be the one&lt;br /&gt;grasping at straws&lt;br /&gt;painful as it may be&lt;br /&gt;for you because&lt;br /&gt;i leave it all behind with ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is it&lt;br /&gt;the last straw&lt;br /&gt;has finally arrived&lt;br /&gt;and it's crushing&lt;br /&gt;your weak spine&lt;br /&gt;snap goes the weasel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to thank you&lt;br /&gt;for making it so easy to&lt;br /&gt;turn away for a different view&lt;br /&gt;this homicide&lt;br /&gt;won't hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;i'll bury your memories alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't be the one&lt;br /&gt;grasping at straws&lt;br /&gt;painful as it may be&lt;br /&gt;for you because&lt;br /&gt;i leave it all behind with ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your rigid corpse&lt;br /&gt;it has a frown&lt;br /&gt;in the ashes&lt;br /&gt;dance around&lt;br /&gt;of the bridges&lt;br /&gt;you've burned down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-1107054135153690488?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1107054135153690488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/1107054135153690488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/08/with-ease.html' title='With Ease (Thank You)'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-2101209764549979253</id><published>2007-04-29T18:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T15:25:24.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>i wake up&lt;br /&gt;easter morning&lt;br /&gt;next to you&lt;br /&gt;on the phone&lt;br /&gt;your sweet voice&lt;br /&gt;whispers softly&lt;br /&gt;from your mouth&lt;br /&gt;into my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you say hello&lt;br /&gt;i say how are you&lt;br /&gt;did you sleep&lt;br /&gt;well last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;and it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and it's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and i will love it to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up&lt;br /&gt;christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;i take a look&lt;br /&gt;outside my window&lt;br /&gt;what i see&lt;br /&gt;feels good inside&lt;br /&gt;what i feel&lt;br /&gt;is what i hoped for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold and dead&lt;br /&gt;gray as ashes&lt;br /&gt;whiteness falling&lt;br /&gt;from the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;and it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and it's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and i will love it to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up&lt;br /&gt;sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;we sleep in&lt;br /&gt;while the others pray&lt;br /&gt;our love is all we need&lt;br /&gt;no phantasms no fiction&lt;br /&gt;just each other&lt;br /&gt;no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get in my car&lt;br /&gt;drive through this ghost town&lt;br /&gt;try to unwind&lt;br /&gt;from the night before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;and it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and it's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and i will love it to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;and it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and it's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;it's just another day to me&lt;br /&gt;and i will love it to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will love it to death&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-2101209764549979253?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/2101209764549979253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/2101209764549979253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-another-day.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-6228147490122334828</id><published>2007-03-30T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T08:26:18.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thirst</title><content type='html'>my thirst for you is strong&lt;br /&gt;i hunger for your love&lt;br /&gt;it keeps on calling me&lt;br /&gt;i can feel it in my blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it runs so deep&lt;br /&gt;so thick you can cut&lt;br /&gt;don't call it weak&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's anything but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can't tell the difference&lt;br /&gt;between you and i&lt;br /&gt;we are one and the same&lt;br /&gt;even to the naked eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so brace your head&lt;br /&gt;for this concussion&lt;br /&gt;it can't be argued&lt;br /&gt;there's no discussion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the definition&lt;br /&gt;of obsession&lt;br /&gt;so take me now&lt;br /&gt;i'm your possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the epitome&lt;br /&gt;of your desire&lt;br /&gt;i am your bleeding heart&lt;br /&gt;and i'm on fucking fire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-6228147490122334828?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/6228147490122334828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/6228147490122334828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-falling-out.html' title='The Thirst'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-3199631111170610246</id><published>2007-03-30T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T15:55:14.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mona Lisa</title><content type='html'>well i think you're the one&lt;br /&gt;i think that you're it&lt;br /&gt;you know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;every piece every bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty may be relative&lt;br /&gt;it's in my eyes so behold&lt;br /&gt;you're the one for me&lt;br /&gt;even when my heart is so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take a step back and smile&lt;br /&gt;because it's you that i adore&lt;br /&gt;there's a piece of me inside you&lt;br /&gt;and that can't be ignored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hold your head up high&lt;br /&gt;you should be so proud&lt;br /&gt;you are so perfect to me&lt;br /&gt;yeah you are my heart's shroud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some may not be able to see&lt;br /&gt;some may just disagree&lt;br /&gt;how naive can they be&lt;br /&gt;yeah you're priceless to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-3199631111170610246?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/3199631111170610246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/3199631111170610246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-mona-lisa.html' title='My Mona Lisa'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-5906901471676272540</id><published>2007-03-28T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T11:47:25.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror Mirror</title><content type='html'>get back&lt;br /&gt;yeah get back to your shell&lt;br /&gt;you don't get it&lt;br /&gt;i've been through hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your world&lt;br /&gt;in your world i never belonged&lt;br /&gt;i tried i really did&lt;br /&gt;the inevitable just prolonged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can believe&lt;br /&gt;you've gone this far&lt;br /&gt;take a good look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;do you know what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so break&lt;br /&gt;break your glass of spite&lt;br /&gt;you never had a clue&lt;br /&gt;to the ways of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;to you i don't belong&lt;br /&gt;or to your whole tree&lt;br /&gt;i uprooted this all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can believe&lt;br /&gt;you've gone this far&lt;br /&gt;take a good look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;do you know what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired&lt;br /&gt;tired of trying to make it fit&lt;br /&gt;this will never work&lt;br /&gt;no matter how i force it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna take this&lt;br /&gt;and smash it apart&lt;br /&gt;like it never happened&lt;br /&gt;back by myself from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can believe&lt;br /&gt;you've gone this far&lt;br /&gt;take a good look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;do you know what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a good look&lt;br /&gt;yeah take a good look&lt;br /&gt;take a good fucking look&lt;br /&gt;yeah take a good long look&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-5906901471676272540?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5906901471676272540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5906901471676272540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/dissaray.html' title='Mirror Mirror'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4273726577244359699</id><published>2007-03-23T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T10:38:09.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Resurrection</title><content type='html'>see there's this feeling i get&lt;br /&gt;when i think of you&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what it is yet&lt;br /&gt;but i think i have a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you crawl into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;you sink into my heart&lt;br /&gt;you make my soul arise&lt;br /&gt;in my life you play a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so much more with you&lt;br /&gt;now i know what my world is coming to&lt;br /&gt;happiness is no longer a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;i finally have something worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you take me apart&lt;br /&gt;you dissect my mind&lt;br /&gt;you steal my heart&lt;br /&gt;and it's so kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can have all this&lt;br /&gt;it's all yours for you to keep&lt;br /&gt;my life my soul my kiss&lt;br /&gt;our blood runs so deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so much more with you&lt;br /&gt;now i know what my world is coming to&lt;br /&gt;happiness is no longer a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;i finally have something worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so please take care of this&lt;br /&gt;it's all that i have left&lt;br /&gt;i know you can handle it&lt;br /&gt;you've always been the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you're my wealth&lt;br /&gt;i'm all yours (in case you couldn't tell)&lt;br /&gt;through sickness and in health&lt;br /&gt;through heaven and hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so much more with you&lt;br /&gt;now i know what my world is coming to&lt;br /&gt;happiness is no longer a fading dream&lt;br /&gt;i finally have something worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my resurrection&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4273726577244359699?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4273726577244359699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4273726577244359699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-resurrection.html' title='My Resurrection'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-8600718150165438487</id><published>2007-03-19T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T18:20:54.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spaced</title><content type='html'>get away from me&lt;br /&gt;you're just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;can't take you right now&lt;br /&gt;i'm jumping out of my flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's making me itch&lt;br /&gt;shaken to my core&lt;br /&gt;gotta swallow it all&lt;br /&gt;yeah daddy wants more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something dark inside&lt;br /&gt;it gets deep and down&lt;br /&gt;why is it part of me&lt;br /&gt;i don't want it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i were...&lt;br /&gt;spaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it tears me apart&lt;br /&gt;rubs me rough&lt;br /&gt;shakes me down&lt;br /&gt;fucks me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the way it is&lt;br /&gt;this isn't counterfeit&lt;br /&gt;when you're anxious like this&lt;br /&gt;should you just swallow it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something dark inside&lt;br /&gt;it gets deep and down&lt;br /&gt;why is it part of me&lt;br /&gt;i don't want it around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i were...&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna space my whole world out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna space my whole world out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna space my whole world out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want a part in this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-8600718150165438487?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/8600718150165438487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/8600718150165438487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/spaced.html' title='Spaced'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4987837004346317993</id><published>2007-03-17T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T14:42:15.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Else</title><content type='html'>well this world and me&lt;br /&gt;yeah we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;divorces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we never had a chance&lt;br /&gt;a chance of belonging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried so hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;tried so hard to make it work&lt;br /&gt;but everything fell apart&lt;br /&gt;and now we're strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if you were on your own&lt;br /&gt;could you make it through&lt;br /&gt;would you be strong enough&lt;br /&gt;or would it collapse in on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the longer we're apart&lt;br /&gt;the stronger i grow&lt;br /&gt;we're not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;and the better off i am without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the loneliness got me so far&lt;br /&gt;made me all hard inside&lt;br /&gt;indifferent to the rest&lt;br /&gt;and i don't care much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if you were on your own&lt;br /&gt;could you make it through&lt;br /&gt;would you be strong enough&lt;br /&gt;or would it collapse in on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; made it&lt;br /&gt;now i can see right through&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't need the rest&lt;br /&gt;and the rest doesn't need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i no longer burrow deep down&lt;br /&gt;yeah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; out and armored&lt;br /&gt;and i can survive it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if you were on your own&lt;br /&gt;could you make it through&lt;br /&gt;would you be strong enough&lt;br /&gt;or would it collapse in on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you strong&lt;br /&gt;are you gone&lt;br /&gt;are you fit&lt;br /&gt;can you make it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4987837004346317993?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4987837004346317993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4987837004346317993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/all-rest.html' title='Everything Else'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-14395192426613321</id><published>2007-03-11T12:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T19:42:45.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ol' Blue Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/Rff5QSi9idI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tP2V6QRZBk4/s1600-h/PIC-0017_edit3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/Rff5QSi9idI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tP2V6QRZBk4/s400/PIC-0017_edit3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041772366116260306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first attempt at photo editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/RfQqRii9iaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PApI5tZgjbE/s1600-h/PIC-0017_edit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-14395192426613321?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/14395192426613321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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like a succubus&lt;br /&gt;can't you see i don't need this&lt;br /&gt;just leave me be&lt;br /&gt;i can't have it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blow you off hard core&lt;br /&gt;you keep coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;your life isn't worth living&lt;br /&gt;yeah your life isn't worth living for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you drop dead&lt;br /&gt;drop dead gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;leave my life&lt;br /&gt;leave yours too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to be so&lt;br /&gt;so damn beautiful&lt;br /&gt;if you weren't so hott&lt;br /&gt;this would all be null&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet there you are&lt;br /&gt;you temptress you little tart&lt;br /&gt;don't you see&lt;br /&gt;you smash my heart apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you drop dead&lt;br /&gt;drop dead gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;leave my life&lt;br /&gt;leave yours too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're beyond repair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-5512872119391092467?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5512872119391092467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/5512872119391092467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/03/shoot-me.html' title='Shoot Me'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/RerCxUvbAXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/itUybmwQFrw/s72-c/Rick+003_edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-8812389275417788746</id><published>2007-02-12T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T08:29:30.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Proposition</title><content type='html'>open your ears i've got a little secret&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;if i tell you would you be happy&lt;br /&gt;i'll whisper to you then i'll run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a shelter from storm&lt;br /&gt;a special place where you reside&lt;br /&gt;it's where i keep my love letters&lt;br /&gt;it is locked up deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things may have changed&lt;br /&gt;but on my sleeve is my heart&lt;br /&gt;if you want it it's all yours&lt;br /&gt;there could be a brand new start&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-8812389275417788746?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/8812389275417788746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/8812389275417788746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/02/proposition.html' title='The Proposition'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4228950810522500742</id><published>2007-02-12T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T08:32:36.978-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Without</title><content type='html'>maybe i could pull it all together&lt;br /&gt;if i could just stop shaking&lt;br /&gt;i don't want another&lt;br /&gt;this whole thing keeps making&lt;br /&gt;me collapse inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to feel whole again&lt;br /&gt;i used to be so big and strong&lt;br /&gt;but that was way back then&lt;br /&gt;now i'm lucky to just get along&lt;br /&gt;with myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't outrun this so i just sleep&lt;br /&gt;escaping reality they way i like&lt;br /&gt;it all just hurts too deep&lt;br /&gt;if i could gather my will i just might&lt;br /&gt;move along&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4228950810522500742?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4228950810522500742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/4228950810522500742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/02/without.html' title='Without'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-7206954942939360545</id><published>2007-02-09T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T17:31:27.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere Warm</title><content type='html'>i fall into the hearth&lt;br /&gt;kindling me inside&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer dark&lt;br /&gt;i don't have to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this feels just like home&lt;br /&gt;this is where i belong&lt;br /&gt;best thing i have known&lt;br /&gt;it all comes on so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stars explode in the night&lt;br /&gt;my negatives develop&lt;br /&gt;my insides all alight&lt;br /&gt;i am enveloped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my umbrella in the rain&lt;br /&gt;shields me from my sadness&lt;br /&gt;there's no such thing as pain&lt;br /&gt;wretchedness or madness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so safe right here&lt;br /&gt;my soul no longer dead&lt;br /&gt;absent is my fear&lt;br /&gt;nothing more needs said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-7206954942939360545?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/7206954942939360545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/7206954942939360545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2007/02/somewhere-warm.html' title='Somewhere Warm'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-4752169326511245516</id><published>2007-01-31T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T14:42:03.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Remains</title><content type='html'>realization has occurred&lt;br /&gt;something is just not right&lt;br /&gt;about what i have offered&lt;br /&gt;even though i'm different now&lt;br /&gt;i feel just the same&lt;br /&gt;wrenched up all inside&lt;br /&gt;my feelings are so tame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't bring myself to crawl out&lt;br /&gt;all there is is my doubt&lt;br /&gt;but i have nothing left inside&lt;br /&gt;it's all run dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i can't express i deny&lt;br /&gt;it's the truth, i confess to myself&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i'm so alone i could die&lt;br /&gt;you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;to feel this closed off, all torn apart&lt;br /&gt;here i go again&lt;br /&gt;building up a callous heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't bring myself to crawl out&lt;br /&gt;all there is is my doubt&lt;br /&gt;but i have nothing left inside&lt;br /&gt;it's all run dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is left for someone like me&lt;br /&gt;is there hope in the distance&lt;br /&gt;or will i never be free&lt;br /&gt;this whole thing sucks my soul&lt;br /&gt;trying to fill up all the cracks&lt;br /&gt;can i glue this back together&lt;br /&gt;or will it always last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't bring myself to crawl out&lt;br /&gt;all there is is my doubt&lt;br /&gt;but i have nothing left inside&lt;br /&gt;it's all run dry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-4752169326511245516?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm teenaged again&lt;br /&gt;trying to pretend&lt;br /&gt;that all is well&lt;br /&gt;i hide in my shell&lt;br /&gt;away from the pain&lt;br /&gt;and all the mind strain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand this&lt;br /&gt;everyone's pissed&lt;br /&gt;at each other why&lt;br /&gt;don't they shy&lt;br /&gt;away from it&lt;br /&gt;why do they give a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting to fight&lt;br /&gt;yellng to yell&lt;br /&gt;if you try you just might&lt;br /&gt;feel oh so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so give it a shot&lt;br /&gt;i really think you ought&lt;br /&gt;to make amends&lt;br /&gt;i guess it all depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on your ability&lt;br /&gt;the try try again mentality&lt;br /&gt;one day it may work and&lt;br /&gt;everything will be just grand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting to fight&lt;br /&gt;yellng to yell&lt;br /&gt;if you try you just might&lt;br /&gt;feel oh so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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join me in time?&lt;br /&gt;come along for the ride&lt;br /&gt;are you breathing like i am?&lt;br /&gt;are you synching my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drunk on the love again&lt;br /&gt;worked up and without care&lt;br /&gt;my impossible outsides&lt;br /&gt;always bring me up always let me down&lt;br /&gt;and i'm on a low high plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts walking through my mind&lt;br /&gt;kind of neat but mess enough&lt;br /&gt;happens all the time&lt;br /&gt;yeah i feel like moon craters and umbrellas&lt;br /&gt;can you join me in this never nevermind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you join me in time?&lt;br /&gt;come along for the ride&lt;br /&gt;are you breathing like i am?&lt;br /&gt;are you synching my mind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-115504946778908085?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/115504946778908085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/115504946778908085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/08/never-nevermind.html' title='Never Nevermind'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-115092464974037537</id><published>2006-06-21T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T12:33:40.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun On My Parade</title><content type='html'>i find comfort in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;blackness is my companion&lt;br /&gt;she's so good to me&lt;br /&gt;that's why it's so hard when there's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun on my parade&lt;br /&gt;when it all comes casting down&lt;br /&gt;it makes me want to hide&lt;br /&gt;to run back to my bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so good when she's around&lt;br /&gt;she lifts me up when i'm so down down down&lt;br /&gt;she's the best damn drug in town&lt;br /&gt;she keeps me afloat when i'm about to drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no i'm not sick&lt;br /&gt;and nothing is wrong&lt;br /&gt;i'm just living a little different&lt;br /&gt;and i've found where i belong&lt;br /&gt;that's why it's so hard when there's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun on my parade&lt;br /&gt;when it all comes casting down&lt;br /&gt;it makes me want to hide&lt;br /&gt;to run back to my bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sweet darkness, don't leave me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-115092464974037537?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/115092464974037537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/115092464974037537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/06/sun-on-my-parade.html' title='Sun On My Parade'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-114299483108658131</id><published>2006-03-21T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T09:32:48.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Implode</title><content type='html'>i don't need help&lt;br /&gt;i just hate myself&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be here&lt;br /&gt;i just want to disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go away never come back&lt;br /&gt;nobody cares&lt;br /&gt;i'm not jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything always goes awry&lt;br /&gt;everything always makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;the tears are invisible&lt;br /&gt;they are indestructable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never amount to anything&lt;br /&gt;i'm worth nothing to everyone&lt;br /&gt;what a waste&lt;br /&gt;i'm done&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-114299483108658131?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114299483108658131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114299483108658131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/03/implode.html' title='Implode'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-114240208327092560</id><published>2006-03-15T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:12:22.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monger</title><content type='html'>such a mess you are&lt;br /&gt;look at what you've done&lt;br /&gt;somehow you still stand&lt;br /&gt;yet you've fallen long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how low can you go?&lt;br /&gt;do you have your limits&lt;br /&gt;or are you delusional enough&lt;br /&gt;that you'll never sink too far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone should really&lt;br /&gt;wake you from that dream&lt;br /&gt;that you call your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so proud you are of all you've done&lt;br /&gt;ruining it all for everyone&lt;br /&gt;you act just like royalty&lt;br /&gt;well down with the king, yeah&lt;br /&gt;down with the king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long can you hold your place?&lt;br /&gt;propped up by lies written on your face&lt;br /&gt;i can see your knees getting weak&lt;br /&gt;is that blush in your cheeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am not your ally&lt;br /&gt;and i am not your friend&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you choke (again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lie in the deathbed that you've made&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-114240208327092560?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114240208327092560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114240208327092560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/03/monger.html' title='Monger'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-114239975283484394</id><published>2006-03-15T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T13:09:57.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere Else (A Dream)</title><content type='html'>fallen&lt;br /&gt;into you completely&lt;br /&gt;we are one&lt;br /&gt;our love intertwined&lt;br /&gt;it will never die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-114239975283484394?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114239975283484394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114239975283484394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/03/somewhere-else-dream.html' title='Somewhere Else (A Dream)'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-114197781698948170</id><published>2006-03-10T02:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T01:23:45.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Womb</title><content type='html'>it all comes rushing in&lt;br /&gt;the warmth i used to know&lt;br /&gt;i feel so secure&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does she feel it too?&lt;br /&gt;the connection is still there&lt;br /&gt;it never went away&lt;br /&gt;always layed to bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling that i get&lt;br /&gt;holding her again&lt;br /&gt;it's no stranger to me&lt;br /&gt;can i hold it in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so consoled&lt;br /&gt;and a sense of relief&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in her embrace&lt;br /&gt;i never want to leave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-114197781698948170?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114197781698948170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/114197781698948170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/03/womb.html' title='Womb'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-113957974061992672</id><published>2006-02-10T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T11:35:07.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Photograph Named Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1878/569/1600/IMG00042_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1878/569/400/IMG00042_edited.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Desire" - From a series of photographs taken using a Motorola V3 0.3 megapixel camera phone in the summer of 2005. Click image for full size.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-113957974061992672?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/113957974061992672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/113957974061992672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/02/photograph-named-desire.html' title='A Photograph Named Desire'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-113949800221339609</id><published>2006-02-09T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T10:13:22.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Away</title><content type='html'>what am i to do?&lt;br /&gt;ther's no one here&lt;br /&gt;and it's all on me&lt;br /&gt;tired and worn all through&lt;br /&gt;so blind that i can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything i've felt&lt;br /&gt;all the things i've loved&lt;br /&gt;i've scared it all away&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaking deep inside&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so afraid&lt;br /&gt;i've got to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;i've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i face it now?&lt;br /&gt;there's no one here&lt;br /&gt;and it's all on me&lt;br /&gt;tired and worn all through&lt;br /&gt;so blind that i can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i get it back?&lt;br /&gt;all the things i love&lt;br /&gt;i've scared them all away&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day goes by&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so afraid&lt;br /&gt;i cannot say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;i've got to find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still i can't go back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i start anew?&lt;br /&gt;there's no one here but me&lt;br /&gt;tired and worn all through&lt;br /&gt;so blind that i can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i won't look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;a way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-113949800221339609?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/113949800221339609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/113949800221339609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2006/02/away.html' title='Away'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-109880098923151149</id><published>2004-10-26T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T03:00:22.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Placebo</title><content type='html'>OPEN WIDE here comes the truth&lt;br /&gt;don't try to think (we know what's good for you)&lt;br /&gt;cut me down because i'm free&lt;br /&gt;hate me because i'm what you want to be&lt;br /&gt;run and hide behind your verse&lt;br /&gt;the real you just might hurt&lt;br /&gt;run and hide under your steeple&lt;br /&gt;hey after all rationale is for rational people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is how you deal with life&lt;br /&gt;make a wish it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;find comfort in his likelihood&lt;br /&gt;yeah ignorance never felt so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no shame for feeling the way i do&lt;br /&gt;thank myself that i'm not you&lt;br /&gt;you create your own hell&lt;br /&gt;guilt has always worked this well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this so-called "sin" is time well spent&lt;br /&gt;deep down you know yet you repent&lt;br /&gt;you know from here you look so hollow&lt;br /&gt;you can't outrun what you'll always follow&lt;br /&gt;keep on praying try to save your soul&lt;br /&gt;you can't escape from self control&lt;br /&gt;you keep on trying to be yourself&lt;br /&gt;but you're too god damned busy being like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're transparent i've seen the real you&lt;br /&gt;the one you bottle up and pretend isn't true&lt;br /&gt;over your head is a halo of lies&lt;br /&gt;around your neck is your disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no shame for feeling the way i do&lt;br /&gt;thank myself that i'm not you&lt;br /&gt;you create your own hell&lt;br /&gt;guilt has always worked this well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see why you turned to this&lt;br /&gt;everyone needs a reason to exist&lt;br /&gt;you know someday that crutch will break&lt;br /&gt;and you will fall flat on your face&lt;br /&gt;finally forced to stand on you own&lt;br /&gt;you'll realize that we're all alone&lt;br /&gt;do us a favor stop spreading your disease&lt;br /&gt;i've got the cure it's one thousand fucking milligrams of... reality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-109880098923151149?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109880098923151149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109880098923151149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2004/10/placebo.html' title='Placebo'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-109879884629059723</id><published>2004-10-26T09:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T04:05:26.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Anthropy</title><content type='html'>she fears all that isn't her&lt;br /&gt;she must destroy the others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she hates non-conformity&lt;br /&gt;can you really blame her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitter girl in a wretched world&lt;br /&gt;her plan's about to be unfurled&lt;br /&gt;it's going to change things for the better&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare defy her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has the best of intentions&lt;br /&gt;she has her own disposition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's going to run it all&lt;br /&gt;straight into the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trapped inside her shattered life&lt;br /&gt;she can't break out (too full of strife)&lt;br /&gt;she looks so pretty in her high chair&lt;br /&gt;that's all she does there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has a choice to make&lt;br /&gt;the leaves can still be raked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can turn this all around&lt;br /&gt;regrow all that has decayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-109879884629059723?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109879884629059723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109879884629059723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2004/10/miss-anthropy.html' title='Miss Anthropy'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-109583475987934428</id><published>2004-09-22T02:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T20:52:07.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Individual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1878/569/1600/the_individual.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1878/569/400/the_individual.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-frame" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment" align="left"&gt;This picture was one of the first pieces to become part of A Dark Force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment" align="left"&gt;Oil pastels on paper.  Self portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-109583475987934428?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109583475987934428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109583475987934428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2004/09/individual.html' title='The Individual'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-109600321817402673</id><published>2004-09-20T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T10:07:45.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Copyright</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Creative Commons License --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All lyrical and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pictorial&lt;/span&gt; content is Copyright © 2004-2007, A Dark Force, unless otherwise noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://effintainted.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-109600321817402673?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109600321817402673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109600321817402673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2004/09/copyright.html' title='Copyright'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8411533.post-109593482723646547</id><published>2004-09-19T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T21:03:12.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dark Force is a project of creative expression, also known as "art". This is a personal interest exploratory, and will therefore be continued for as long as desired. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This project is always evolving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8411533-109593482723646547?l=adarkforce.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109593482723646547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8411533/posts/default/109593482723646547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adarkforce.blogspot.com/2004/09/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11844486243741197180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9XZu5vaxfFA/SXEiC0e_WqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KkCA02l02go/S220/l_1009867aa73d494484db48392d088ea3.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
