THIS IS WHAT WE'RE FIGHTING FOR.

You’re just so typical.
Oh…so predictable.
With eyes the color of a nuclear fallout.
Ozone depletion is  the not-so technical term.
Hair the shade of black that only the finest abyss could hope to achieve.
is your heart just as far down?
You say it’s on your sleeve  but I do not see it.
Metaphors do not suit you my dear, if you do not know what they mean.
Mean, mean, mean.
my gluttonous queen.
What drew me to you? Was it the the radiation glow?
Even the most beautiful things shine.
If that’s the case, I am the light in the ashes of the Garden of Eden. 
“perfect” you said. with a precursor of “we would be”.
What is it then? Are you scared?
This just makes you like every other woman on this spinning ball of destruction.
You are scared of perfection, scared of…well….actually feeling something.
Narcism? Arrogance?
I call it Pride and self-confidence.
I call it euphoria, and enhanced well-being.
I call it Zen.
I am the soft, glowing, center of the universe.
Come destroy me.
You can try, I dare you.
Captivating is what you were.
Intriguing is what you were.
An enigma is all you are.
These wings do not make me a monster,
They give me the one thing you can never have.
Freedom.
So come fly with me.

bliindprofiit2:

houseofgoose:

youvegotlovetoburn:

patbee:theocarinaoftime:

So we just got done watching X-Men: First Class, and I figured that it would be awesome to figure out your own random mutant power. Here’s how to do it:

Go to the Superpower Wiki

Click Random…

Fear inducement

win….

(Source: napoleonbonerhard)

“My mind is set on overdrive”
Sing along song.
Another boring beautiful night.  
your tenacity is boring.
You are an embarrassment.  (spell check)
Service engine soon
Is this what life is meant to become?
Life is pitiful when your twenty one.
Rhyme rhyme rhyme 
forget this, check the time
2:39

…Fuck me.

“Th(at)e c(l)ock is laughing in my face.” 

And here i stand(sit).
You are all predictable.
You are all just mannequins.
If you all look the same, then you have nothing important to say.
Surprise me, thats all I ask.
A little spice in life.
Service engine soon
 Where is my white rabbit?
Take me down the foxhole.

“my c(r)ooked spine”

These thoughts just crowd my mind.
lift the veil, black out the s(o)un.
Son of anarchy, of rage, of wrath, of pride.
I am these things.
A thing of these I am.
Ich Bin
I Am.

“My(your) face is n(d)umb”

I am NOT the combined effort and masks of a thousand people.
Are you?

Service engine soon.


 

Was the Garden of Eden perhaps so perfect.  So boring, that eating the apple was justified?

Now imagine where we would be if God had never even told the duo not to eat from that tree.

conspiracy?
I believe so.