<?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-13434519</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:52:57.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Condemned_Souls</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-115110042231126505</id><published>2006-06-23T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T15:07:02.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;In this world of odds and ends I continually see myself as a spectator of sorts. Forever by the sidelines, looking on as time, people and events passes by…always watching but never participating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I amuse myself by watching people as they go about their daily lives. As their hopes and dreams are either realized, forgotten or crushed beyond repair by the choices that they make in life. The fun and enjoyment, love and hate, chaos and turmoil that they go through and the challenges that they face molds and changes them for the better or for the worst. I find enjoyment in seeing them at their most vulnerable and weakest moments, during times when they do not know what else to do or where else to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the wicked entity alive, then again they did all those things to themselves and I am but a spectator to these events in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel no remorse when I enjoy seeing hopes and dreams dashed and a lifetime of work is deemed useless. Cold and heartless, detached from it all, I continue to watch on. I don’t really give a damn for what may happen and to the final outcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the world is a stage, and I am just watching…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-115110042231126505?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/115110042231126505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=115110042231126505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/115110042231126505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/115110042231126505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-this-world-of-odds-and-ends-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-114869797330445718</id><published>2006-05-26T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T19:46:13.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="arial" color="#ffcccc" size="2"&gt;too much time has passed and it felt as if i just woke up from a deep slumber...one day i was here with everyone...then it was as if i fell from the face of the earth, suddenly disappearing and no one has seen or heard from me in such a long time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial" color="#ffcccc"&gt;it was a time to get back to where it all began...to re-evaluate everything and to find my center. it was long and tidious...every so challenging, but i know i have barely scratched the surface of who i really am...&lt;br /&gt;still searching, still wondering, continually pondering...perpetually lost in this maze that i have taken refuge from. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial" color="#ffcccc"&gt;in the begining, i thought hiding in here would be my means of salvation, but i was wrong. the maze has consumed me and has painted a different picture in my mind of who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;still, every now and then i feel that i have a little peace of mind and then it was lost...it's like i'm turning the dial on the radio, looking for the right frequency to get a better reception. it's not easy and it's not pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;there are times when i just want to give up and just let go and let the maze enguf all of me once more...but somehow something inside just won't let me give up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial" color="#ffcccc"&gt;i used to feel lost all the time, now there are days when i know exactly where i want to go and where i want to be...there are good days and bad...i go in and out like a flickering light in the night...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial" color="#ffcccc"&gt;things are thrown into perspective. sometimes hazzy and somtimes clear...wallowing in the mist in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i had a little too much today and i start jabbering away again...as i roll my eyes towards the darkening sky i think aloud and try to clear my mind...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial" color="#ffcccc"&gt;i feel the nausea again...things are not going to be good today...gotta get back in before...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-112613867240312083</id><published>2005-09-07T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T17:17:52.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This morning I woke up and felt a sharp stab of pain in my chest…it felt like the wind just got knocked out of me and I really can’t move around in bed. Is this how it’s all gonna end? In the stillness of the night I lay awake in my bed for an hour or so and when I got up relief flooded me…but it was short lived. I began to cry…crazy as it sounds, I got really freaked out. Maybe my ticker wanted to give in today…the body was willing but the mind is not…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna go yet…I can’t go yet…I’ve so many things yet to do, so many places to go to, co many people still left to meet and be friends with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is blurry and shaky…I fell back on my bed and felt around for my trust bag of junk that I carry with me everywhere I go…a little pain reliever, a little pill here and there and I’m as good as new. Damned if I’m gonna let a crazy little episode scare me half to death. Still have something to live for and I am not going anywhere anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-112613867240312083?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/112613867240312083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=112613867240312083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/112613867240312083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/112613867240312083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-morning.html' title='this morning...'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111943031743396276</id><published>2005-06-22T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T01:51:57.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Seeds that fell to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;are cradled and nurtured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;by the earth's bosoom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Slowly growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;in a steady pace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Then buds appeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and flowers bloomed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Flourishing on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;abundance and richness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;of the soil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Offering so much nourishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;to the plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and allows it to grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;to it's full potential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Yet the times are changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and the season is quick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;to cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Slowly withering and wilting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;everything around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The petals and leaves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;falling one by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;are being carried by the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111943031743396276?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111943031743396276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111943031743396276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111943031743396276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111943031743396276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/seeds-that-fell-to-ground-are-cradled.html' title=''/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111942995458079083</id><published>2005-06-22T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T01:45:54.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hidden from you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;though my thoughts are all about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I wanted to tell you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;but I can't find...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;the right words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can you wait for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;to find the courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;to say the things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;that I'd like you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;one day soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;While I suffer in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;a new morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;comes to greet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and takes you away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;far away from me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;from all of this pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lead my heart into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;your favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and free me of these chains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;So much doubt and fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;it's paralyzing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;A want to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;but the morning came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;too soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am left in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;trying to feel my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;to get to where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;to finally say the things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've kept inside for so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Take me away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;from all of this pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;lead my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;into your favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and free me of these chains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Take me away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Free me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111942995458079083?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111942995458079083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111942995458079083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111942995458079083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111942995458079083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/free-me.html' title='Free Me...'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111926810912321271</id><published>2005-06-20T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T04:48:29.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Flowing continuously and freely&lt;br /&gt;Down the path that has been carved in the earth&lt;br /&gt;Following the straights, curves and turns&lt;br /&gt;Going over and under and all over&lt;br /&gt;Winding up and down&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes down to a trickle&lt;br /&gt;Might comes in the wide open spaces&lt;br /&gt;Raging and gushing forth&lt;br /&gt;Eager to reach the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes ever so clearly&lt;br /&gt;The bottom we all can see&lt;br /&gt;Yet there are those whose depths&lt;br /&gt;We can only begin to imagine&lt;br /&gt;With calmness on the surface&lt;br /&gt;And raging furry down below&lt;br /&gt;Hiding the dangers&lt;br /&gt;Bidding you forth&lt;br /&gt;Swallowing you whole&lt;br /&gt;Brings life to all&lt;br /&gt;Yet can be an instrument of destruction&lt;br /&gt;Upon your flaccid tranquility&lt;br /&gt;I gaze upon me&lt;br /&gt;Looking at your crystal clearness&lt;br /&gt;I am beside myself&lt;br /&gt;Admiring your beauty&lt;br /&gt;Flowing, in your path&lt;br /&gt;Offering yet taking life at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111926810912321271?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111926810912321271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111926810912321271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111926810912321271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111926810912321271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/water.html' title='Water'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111892433711239336</id><published>2005-06-16T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T05:18:57.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do ou keep on hurting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can you not look at me and see that I care for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;To promise to give you the moon, stars and the heavens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will not do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;To promise that everyting will always be the alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;will not be part of my repertoire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll keep it simple and I'll keep it real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life deals us the shitiest cards at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;However, we have to get through it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Making it more cmplicated than life reslly is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is what we all do best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can'twe just keep it simple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Accept things the way they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and try to ake the most of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep it real and say what you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;keep it real and say what's in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep it real and say what will set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is soo simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We alljust have to make it into one big drama club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and I'm tired of beng in the club...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111892433711239336?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111892433711239336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111892433711239336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111892433711239336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111892433711239336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/why-do-ou-keep-on-hurting-why-can-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111857719993132294</id><published>2005-06-12T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T04:53:19.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebirth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Something in my soul stirs tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;as the moon nestles in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A restlessness unlike any that I have ever felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;is moving me into submission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A cry is wrought from deep within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Shattering the silence of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Urging me to rise and go out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wanting me to act on this impulse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I have tried so had to ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I have tried to fight it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I try no to get caught up in it's web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That leads to lies, cover ups and deceit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But all my efforts proves futile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As the call gets louder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My resolve grows weaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I loose my composure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And give into this primal intinct &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And prowl the wilderness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Atop the hill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I succumb completely to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ever driving force&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A victim to the lure of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I bow to my goddess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Riding high in the night sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am again reborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And in the gleaming moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Tonight, my night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I start my reign...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111857719993132294?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111857719993132294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111857719993132294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111857719993132294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111857719993132294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/rebirth.html' title='Rebirth'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111850200090651579</id><published>2005-06-11T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T09:41:29.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y O U R...&lt;br /&gt;x. name: Condemned_Souls&lt;br /&gt;x. nationality: Fil-Chi&lt;br /&gt;x. school: freelance&lt;br /&gt;x. piercings: earrings only&lt;br /&gt;x. tattoos: two&lt;br /&gt;x. height: 5'10"&lt;br /&gt;x. shoe size: 10  - 10 1/2&lt;br /&gt;x. hair color: black&lt;br /&gt;x: length: short...very short&lt;br /&gt;x. pets: a lot o dogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L A S T...&lt;br /&gt;x. movie you rented: My Sassy Girl&lt;br /&gt;x. movie you bought: Il Mare&lt;br /&gt;x. song you listened to: The Lullaby Of The Wind and Tree (Loquy)&lt;br /&gt;x. song you had stuck in your head: Here With Me (Plumb)&lt;br /&gt;x. song you've downloaded: I Miss you (Incubus)&lt;br /&gt;x. person you've called: Liz&lt;br /&gt;x. person that called you : Dad&lt;br /&gt;x. person you talked to online:&lt;br /&gt;x. time you dyed your hair: 2 weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;x. time you took pictures: 3 days ago&lt;br /&gt;x. tv show you've watched: FBI Files&lt;br /&gt;x. person you were thinking of: Liz (she loves these kinds of shows)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D O ...&lt;br /&gt;x. you have a bf or gf: I wish...but she's not mine to keep...&lt;br /&gt;x. you have a crush on someone: yeah...for the longest time ever...but she treats me like her bro&lt;br /&gt;x. you wish you could live somewhere else: where ever she will go...i will follow...&lt;br /&gt;x. you believe in online dating: not interested&lt;br /&gt;x. others find you attractive: according to Liz... :)&lt;br /&gt;x. you want more piercings: haven't been convinced yet...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;x. you want more tattoos: actually yes&lt;br /&gt;x. you drink: yes&lt;br /&gt;x. you steal: nope&lt;br /&gt;x. you do drugs: college days&lt;br /&gt;x. you write in cursive or print: print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F O R // A G A I N S T...&lt;br /&gt;x. long distance relationships: against&lt;br /&gt;x. using someone: sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;x. suicide: against&lt;br /&gt;x. killing people: it depends...don't make my Lizzy cry&lt;br /&gt;x. teenage smoking: for&lt;br /&gt;x. doing drugs: no comment...&lt;br /&gt;x. premarital sex: i don't mind&lt;br /&gt;x. driving drunk: tried it a lot o times...I'm still here aren't I...&lt;br /&gt;x. gay/lesbian relationships: no comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C H O O S E O N E&lt;br /&gt;x. black/white: black&lt;br /&gt;x. bf or gf/ friends: friends&lt;br /&gt;x. morning/night: night&lt;br /&gt;x. pool/jacuzzi: jacuzzi&lt;br /&gt;x. britney/christina: none&lt;br /&gt;x. sunlight/moonlight: moonlight&lt;br /&gt;x. short hair/long hair: short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F A V O R I T E...&lt;br /&gt;x. food: anything Liz cooks...bwahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;x. color: orange&lt;br /&gt;x. number: 9&lt;br /&gt;x. song: alternative-rock, metal&lt;br /&gt;x. thing to do: eat...drink...sleep...debate with Liz&lt;br /&gt;x. candy: chocolates&lt;br /&gt;x. drink: beer, and hard drinks... :)&lt;br /&gt;x. movie: A Walk In The Clouds&lt;br /&gt;x. bands: Beatles&lt;br /&gt;x. holidays: Liz's birthday...secret... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A V E Y O U E V E R...&lt;br /&gt;x. cried over a girl/guy: 'coz of Lizzy&lt;br /&gt;x. caught your bf/gf cheating: no 'coz she's not mine&lt;br /&gt;x. lied to someone: yes&lt;br /&gt;x. been in a fist fight / arrested: fistfights...backing up Liz&lt;br /&gt;x. regretted being with a girl/guy: not yet...right Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W H A T...&lt;br /&gt;x. shampoo do you use: whatever's available&lt;br /&gt;x. perfume do you use: cologne&lt;br /&gt;x. are you scared of: waking up and discovering I'm ancient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W H A T.P O P S.I N.Y O U R.H E A D...&lt;br /&gt;x. banana: the fruit Liz always has at home...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;x. backstreet boys: regurgitate&lt;br /&gt;x. fingers: wax&lt;br /&gt;x. parrot: noisy&lt;br /&gt;x. coconut: salad&lt;br /&gt;x. green: nature&lt;br /&gt;x. red: mars&lt;br /&gt;x. sleep: with you&lt;br /&gt;x. money: shopping&lt;br /&gt;x. knife: kill&lt;br /&gt;x. giraffes: nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei there Lizzy...I know things are not right with you at the moment but cheer up you still have me with you ok! I'll never leave your side though you only see me as a friend I'm happy when you are happy...I'll be back in Manila soon don't worry we'll go out and I'll remind you why I wanted to be your friend. Thanks for sending me the info so I can share my thoughts with you when your on-line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111850200090651579?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111850200090651579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111850200090651579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111850200090651579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111850200090651579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/y-o-u-r.html' title=''/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111848309554243896</id><published>2005-06-11T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T02:44:55.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now what??..completuhin na natin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Y O U R...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. name:  Liz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. nationality:  fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. school:  workn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. piercings:  earrings, tounge, navel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. tattoos:  about to get one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. height:  5'3"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. shoe size:  91/2 - 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. hair color:  black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x: length:  shoulder length&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. pets:  jengga and four little fishies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;L A S T...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. movie you rented:  Temptation of the Wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. movie you bought:  Constantine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. song you listened to:  The Lullaby Of The Wind and Tree (Loquy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. song you had stuck in your head:  The Day You Said Goodnight (Hale)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. song you've downloaded:  This is How You Remind Me (Nickleback)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. person you've called:  Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. person that called you :  Yeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. person you talked to online:  Steve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. time you dyed your hair:  a year ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. time you took pictures:  photo journ class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. tv show you've watched:  American Choppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. person you were thinking of:  Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;D O ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you have a bf or gf:  negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you have a crush on someone:  yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you wish you could live somewhere else:  yes in europe or south korea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you believe in online dating:  not really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. others find you attractive:  i guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you want more piercings:  hell yeah...about to get a new one...takes my mind of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you want more tattoos:  actually yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you drink:  yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you steal:  i tried (once)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you do drugs:  yeah...bad noh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. you write in cursive or print:  print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;F O R // A G A I N S T...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. long distance relationships:  against&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. using someone:  sometimes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. suicide:  undecided...you'll know when it happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. killing people:  it depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. teenage smoking:  hell no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. doing drugs:  every thing happens for a reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. premarital sex:  i don't mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. driving drunk:  if the need for speed is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. gay/lesbian relationships:  masaya...jeje...take it from me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;C H O O S E O N E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. black/white:  black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. bf or gf/ friends:  friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. morning/night:  night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. pool/jacuzzi:  pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. britney/christina:  britney &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. sunlight/moonlight:  moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. short hair/long hair:  whatever feels right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;F A V O R I T E...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. food:  I love to cook and I love to eat...jeje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. color:  violet, plum, purple, lavender, blue, red, green, pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. number:  9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. song:  alternative-rock, metal, rnb, new age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. thing to do:  eat, drink, and be merry...oh i forgot...work...jeje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. candy:  anything minty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. drink:  beer, scotch, whisky, wine, flavored liquor, hot and iced tea, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. movie:  dami eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. bands:  dami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. holidays:  basta holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;H A V E Y O U E V E R...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. cried over a girl/guy:  yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. caught your bf/gf cheating:  yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. lied to someone:  yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. been in a fist fight / arrested:  fistfights...several times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. regretted being with a girl/guy:  unfortunately...yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;W H A T...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. shampoo do you use:  anything I can get my hands on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. perfume do you use:  Echo, Clinique Happy, Aqua de Gio, Little Black Dress and a couple of colognes at home...jejeje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. are you scared of:  freaking Spiders!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;W H A T.P O P S.I N.Y O U R.H E A D...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. banana:  Yeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. backstreet boys:  corni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. fingers:  wendy grace's "kamay ng prinsesa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. parrot:  colorful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. coconut:  macaroons!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. green:  lola's garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. red:  blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. sleep:  with...hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. money:  shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. knife:  kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x. giraffes:  pet ni Yeth...jejeje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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natin!'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111847836288977886</id><published>2005-06-11T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T01:26:02.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Takot ka ba sa dilim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kinakabahan ka ba &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sa tuwing ika'y nag-iisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Tumatayo ba ang balahibo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sa tuwing iihip ang malamig na hangin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Na animo'y humahaplos sa balat mo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kaibigan wag jang kabahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kami lang ito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;nagpaparamdam sa iyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Minsan kami ay iyo na ring nakita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Ngunit iyong inakala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Na gunuguni mo lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Wag mabahala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Ika'y hindi namin sasaktan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Wag matakot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Kami'y nakikisabay lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Wag kabahan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Ika'y binabantayan lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Andito lang kami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Maski saang sulok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;O lugar ka man pumunta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Nandyan pa rin sila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Oo may masama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Pero may mabuti rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Hindi lahat hangad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ang makasakit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Condemned_Soul May 29, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111847836288977886?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111847836288977886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111847836288977886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111847836288977886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111847836288977886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/takot-ka-ba-sa-dilim-kinakabahan-ka-ba.html' title=''/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111823962994852101</id><published>2005-06-08T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T07:35:26.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the beast...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Somewhere beyond the darkness a creature stirs to life. Shrouded in mystery and cloaked in the darkness of the woods, it struggles to escape it's casings. As it breathes the cool, damp air it adjusts it's eye sight to get a clearer picture of it's surroundings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It's fiery eyes hooded by long and thick black lashes surveys the foliage around. With a shaky breath and unsteady linbs it rises from the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;it's ungraceful movement shatters the silence of the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Suddenly it hears something move...it picks up the scent of blood in the air...a kill...and not far from where it's at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Like lightning it bolts in the direction where the scent of blood is coming from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Another creature lay on the forest floor...wounded from a fall...it's feast for tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Dread draws on the soft whimpers of the wounded creature...unable to escape it's attacker from the shadows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The beast toys with it's victim...a slash here, a bite there...the tender flesh giving way to the brutal assult of the famished beast. With bloody claws and fangs it delivers the final blow to end the life of the wounded and helpless creature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;As the beast gnaws through the carcass you can see a wicked and sickening smile curling it's lips. As it continues to tear flesh from bone...the fire in it's eyes glows ever more fierce as it's satisfaction and hunger is appeased it grows more excited for it's next kill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111823962994852101?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111823962994852101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111823962994852101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111823962994852101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111823962994852101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/beast.html' title='the beast...'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111805959930521594</id><published>2005-06-06T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T05:06:39.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>con't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A prisoner of time and life...with nothing to really look forward to. Very much alive and breathing yet unable to do things. Imprisoned though without shackles...scared out of my mind. A shadow of my former self...nothing much to do here but wait, watch, listen and be a witness to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Change affects everyone in the outside world...but leaves me unscared, untouched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;How long has it been since the last time I was able to feel anything else other than pain, fright and remorse...how long has it been since I last thought of anything else either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Counting the minutes...I have often lost track and started over again as if i am unaffected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I long for the day I can be free...yet there is no one who will be able to help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I need to help myself...I need to be stronger...yet I cower at the mere thought of being free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Somehow the numbness is masking the pain that I feel inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111805959930521594?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111805959930521594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111805959930521594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111805959930521594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111805959930521594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/cont.html' title='con&apos;t.'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111805298444368882</id><published>2005-06-06T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T03:19:24.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;As day break approaches I grow even restless...things are still out of focus and I cannot conventrate on anything else but the pain inside of me. I am bothered by the things that go on that I have no control over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Another day, another morning, adding more to my pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Everyday is like a chapter being added on to a horror story that never seems to want to end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Rest and sleep eludes me at night and I have nothing better to do than stare blindly into the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My mind is reeling from the pain...my soul is starved for companionship...it's soo dark where I am right now. Even the sun cannot penetrate the deep pit of desolation that you have put me in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Though the sun shines outside I cannot feel any warmth in this cold, damp, dark hole that I have been thrust into. No other life form dares come near here. How muchlonger must I stay here...??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Walled in, enclosed, trapped, cursed, punished...how much more can I take? I want to die...but I have been stripped of this priviledge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I am to stay alive...amidst the passing of time, the changing of the world, the evolution of life...able to watch from my hole but unable to take part...cursed to live for all eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Alive but empty, alone, hollow, a shell of the person that I used to be...able to feel yet denied the freedom of expression...can touch yet left with nothing to feel...with passion that can never be unleased...left with words but no one to converse with...seeing everything yet unable to relate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;How many more days must I endure...can I endure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111805298444368882?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111805298444368882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111805298444368882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111805298444368882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111805298444368882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/act-1.html' title='Act 1'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13434519.post-111797613972754460</id><published>2005-06-05T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T05:55:39.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;On cold nights such as these it makes me feel even more alone in the world and unsure of tomorrow…whatever waits for me at daybreak must be worth all the pain and agony of these long and cold sleepless nights that I must endure…I wish you would come back.&lt;br /&gt; Somebody help me…free me from the curse that has been bestowed upon my soul…condemned for all eternity to be alone…no one to love, no one to be with…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13434519-111797613972754460?l=soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/feeds/111797613972754460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13434519&amp;postID=111797613972754460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111797613972754460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13434519/posts/default/111797613972754460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulsofthedamned.blogspot.com/2005/06/opening.html' title='Opening...'/><author><name>Souls_of_the_damned</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08229075894983223688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
