PureVolume

..I stand up for myself and ..my beliefs..I stand up for those I Love..I speak my mind, Think my own thoughts or do thing my way..I live my life my way I wont allow anyone to step on me..I refuse to tolerate injustice,..I wont compromise whats in my heart.. It means I have the courage and strenght to change my destiny...
We must find ways to grieve.
For without grief there can be no comfort.
Often we must force ourselves to reach into our
subconscious to uncover our true feelings.
Only when we have allowed ourselves to feel all of our
pain can we begin to face our loss and slowly begin to heal.

I am a loner with walls around me
I have no shadow
I have no voice
My heart has no beat
And my eyes has no light
Feeling does not exist upon me
I lost them in another person's heart
A woman I once called God
A woman I once had loved
She flies with angles
Spoke with blood
And has taken my soul with her
I feel like nothing
So alive yet dead
I remember
I remember that moment
The night she last spilled blood
When there were no stars to light her way
And no one to guide her
How could she have been so daring?
To face death that night
To cross it and leave me behind
I cry to my self
And hear my own voice
Beside her body
And beside death and dacay.....
i hope my feeling's are expressed...


Revenge has its ways
Call upon the demon
To bring hate to the children
Fill a mind with sickness
Rub their face in piss
Make them all drink blood, eat sand
And tell them with your righteous hand
They deserve only what the never had
They had no hate or lies
To fill upon their broken eyes
And with it all the hatred flows
Into the feather of a crow
The crow, a darkness
Gives all the children distress
And love will be nevermore
As the demon and the crow
Disappear into the black snow
With the dying children
Along they go, along they go
Singing to the demon and the crow
A song that they didn’t even know.


A feeling so dark and sweet
the beauty i love to meet
he gives me chills
and love that kills
a heart dark and cold
but to him my soul is sold
a guy who has powers over my heart
but yet so kind he wont tear it apart
hes a mix between naughty and nice
just the right blend of a perfect spice
his accent so seductive
but his touch never destructive
this guy is demonic
the love i have for him is irnoic
i never want this to end
our love is a dark and twisted blend
a dark and feirce love
as pure as a white turtle dove...



Give to me, your soul and weak body. You feel like you never have before.
I know what you want from this "deal". I can see it in your eyes, you have so much pain. Let me take all that away from you. So that you may never know that pain again...

As long as you live.

"Coomee oon! Yoouu knoow yoouu waant thiis"

I hear, whispers of death, blowing my way in the wind...
I feel like my clay-like body being pulled away, to my final resting place?

This can not be, I am pulled and pushed so violently that I trip on a sharp rock, jetting out of the ground. My left ankle is cut, the wound is bleeding lightly, mixing myself with the earth. I look up at the sky, there's nothing to see, everything is black.

Midnight shadows wandering around there graves.
Dead life,
bodies rotting,
flowers for the dead ones,
humans you once loved,
scattered around the distrust and old emotions,
felt before hell's demons lingered in this world.

Feeling a pain unknown by you.
What is this... new emotion?
I have only been around humans, never alone so is this, loneliness...
Maybe life isn't all peace, and love.
Sometimes I like to forget darkness and hate staying in my dream...

"Weell Liittlee Giirl, whaat wiill iit bee?"

"Yes..."

With that, life soon became death.



I turn to the horizon
As the sky glows deep vermilion.
The sun flames like a dragon
Breathing from the pits of hell.
Sear me, scar my essence,
Oh wild, rampaging demon;
Crush this earthly frame,
And spread its dust across the vale.

The blackened lake is singing
Through greedy waters sizzling,
The rancid stench of burning flesh
Pervades the heavy air.
Deliver me Dark Master,
Your battered tool of aggression;
The weight of this dimension
Has grown too intense to bear.

I hear a sound approaching -
The steady buzz of insect wings;
My body twists instinctively
Towards the savage swarm.
Harder faster louder,
The relentless noise oncoming.
I bow to greet my destiny
And shed this human form.



My halo cut with razorblades
My hands are tied by all the waves
I have created such a fate
My inability to concentrate

To sleep to dream, to dream to keep
I love to scream, I'm in too deep
I've lost my love, fall unto the beat
With all my fears, with you i'll weep...

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