Those times when you cant tell how I am, because I dont want you to know.

Ashes to ashes & dust to dust,

if the angels don’t get you the devil must.

Watch the bones turn from soft 2 rust,

If the world betrade you I’ll reteach you trust.

+

Beware of the so called Norm,

intending to create the most perfect storm.

Touching the same story that we moarn,

just to be the haters in this chaiotic form.

+

Fake smiles in scheduled rooms to blood in the streets,

to what they said about Sally & the self surving creeps.

Taste the spreading dirt slowly becoming our favorit treats,

had u fallen into the lost I should welcome you to the Freaks.

+

The midnight runaways,

that dont live for today.

Fighting for a meaningful decay,

who show what their trying to say.

+

Luck finds us on nights so few,

or have these stories been waiting for you?

Feeling unsure if a dream is coming true,

let you heart skip so I may show you this clue.

+

Somewhere in your life is an evolution,

showing half of a glorious conclution.

Hearing a sudden strange revilation,

will gift you with a final realization.

+

Ashes to ashes & dust to dust,

when drama dosen’t fase you there’s still a fuss.

Notice all these hearts grow cold from lust,

now what did you mean when you said,”us”?

-Laina Lombardi 2:44 pm/ 8-23-11

Hah pleeeeeeeezzzzzz spare me ur sarcasm lolz, i envy u.. if im lucky ill get 2 this MIW show on the 4th :( knowing my luck i wont. So howve u been?

Thats a hard 1 really, but off of the top of my head Id have to say my ’Creatures’ CD by: Motionless In White.

one of them days