by AB




Call my name,
Call my name,
Call my name,

Make me resent everybody until I feel ashamed,

**** me over,
**** me over,
**** me over,

Til i give up , and never show restraint,

I hate you,
And you,
And you as well,

You can relate to an artist if he comes from hell.....

I am nothing more than the shadow of humanity;
the silence of the voices that got lost in calamity.
The memory of oblivion in what some thought
the essence of all their dreams and goals
and the trails of those who bet and lost their souls.
The statue of some heroes, martyrs and poets
and the shame of those who borrowed victory but owe it.
The ink marked in the pages of history
and the tears of those who lived its misery.
The silence of the howls that no one could hear
and the echo of the voices that brought us here.
The faded illusions of the ones that lost the fight
and the ashes of the ones that have passed by.
The ghost of those who were and will no longer be
and the legacy of those who lived and left a path for me.
I am, here and now... and when I turn into I was
I will be forgotten, just like everyone else has.

By Arcassin Burnham



Hp posting,
Fall in love every evening,
I would rather be coasting,
On the coast of succeeding,
I can feel my respect for you is reseeding,
I hated the way you turned out,
With these new found feelings of pure breeding,
Flowers and roses and tulips,
Just plant then repeating.

By Arcassin Burnham



Not often have you faced so much betrayal,
Look em in the eyes, and say I'm hotter than your hell,
Everybody wanna know,
I dont show and I don't tell,
Good thing you could tell,
Words coming out your sack,
But I don't quite repel,
Your actions just may get you killed,
I'm not always nice,
But after awhile with so much anger,
I takes some pills,
Wish i didn't have to live...