<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196</id><updated>2009-10-13T15:53:10.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E.M.F.O.S.(Evil Monkey From Outer Space :P)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-194930227777734524</id><published>2008-05-18T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:40.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/SDBP3PxYIZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mwbQsZB7CwU/s1600-h/end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/SDBP3PxYIZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mwbQsZB7CwU/s400/end.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201745380157956498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've Wished For Hope,&lt;br /&gt;With Clenched Fists I Strife,&lt;br /&gt;Memories Of A Shattered Past,&lt;br /&gt;Struggling Just To Survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For Hope,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For Love,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For This Pain To End,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For The Darkness To Fade Away,&lt;br /&gt;But Is This, Is This The End?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Just Been Hoping And Wishing,&lt;br /&gt;Shrouded Was The Truth,&lt;br /&gt;Of Reality, Of Life To See,&lt;br /&gt;Putting An End...... To My Misery......&lt;br /&gt;This Veil Of Deception  Hid From Me,&lt;br /&gt;The Cursed, Mind-Numbing Ecstasy.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For Hope,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For Love,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For This Pain To End,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For The Darkness To Fade Away,&lt;br /&gt;But Is This, Is This The End?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Approaching Tendrils Of The Night Choke Me,&lt;br /&gt;Coiling Around, My Neck, They Tighten Their Grip,&lt;br /&gt;But No, I Won't Let It End So Soon,&lt;br /&gt;There Is Still So Much Misery That Can Be Caused,&lt;br /&gt;This Isn't How I'm Gonna Let It End,&lt;br /&gt;But Is This, Is This The End...........???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For Hope,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For Love,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For This Pain To End,&lt;br /&gt;I've Wished For The Darkness To Fade Away,&lt;br /&gt;But Is This, Is This The End?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Flashes Appear Before My Eyes,&lt;br /&gt;As I, As I Approach The End....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I, As I Approach MY END!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-194930227777734524?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/194930227777734524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=194930227777734524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/194930227777734524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/194930227777734524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-wished-for-hope-with-clenched-fists.html' title=''/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/SDBP3PxYIZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/mwbQsZB7CwU/s72-c/end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-7437728589189080545</id><published>2008-04-19T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:40.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/SApr5nTnXmI/AAAAAAAAADI/WkaXggB7Mpc/s1600-h/232963325hOIUEm_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/SApr5nTnXmI/AAAAAAAAADI/WkaXggB7Mpc/s320/232963325hOIUEm_fs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191080158045888098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With Cold Immortal Hands I Try To Feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Heart In You Which I Thought Unreal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But Then I Thought What If It Were True,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like The Wicker  Flame Dancing To You&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I Never Imagined Us Here Together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But We're Still Apart For Now, Forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Thus My Love For You Shall Prevail,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Forever, Till My Grave,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But There Was Many A Time, You Broke My Trust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You Left Me Strangling In Your Chains Of Lust,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like A Hunter, Cleverly Stalking His Prey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But Never Could I Stop Loving You,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though My Hatred Steadily Grew,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Wrecked My Heart, The Pain For You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has Turned A Sin That Won't Undo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Think About You, Everyday, Every Night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Sometimes I Doubt If My Choice Was Right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I'll Right The Wrong, I'll Wrong The Written.......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love For You No Longer Hidden,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I Trust You Will Change With The Passage Of Time....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But All I Can Remember Are All Your Deceitful Crimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because What You Did Will Not Undo.....&lt;br /&gt;The Scars Tell Tales,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Pain Won't Conclude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I Will Go On, Even If It Is Just Another Trick,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Just Silently Watch,Though It's Getting me Ticked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And As These Ticking Clocks Seem To Slow Their Counts....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drowning Slowly In This Vermilion Gaunt, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Now I Know That You Are My Life's Gauntlet,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're The Reason To Why I Keep Trying To Move Ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But As I Try And Think again....I Now Comprehend What I Dread.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It Is The Path To Which I Am Lead....By You.....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Turning Insane!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-7437728589189080545?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/7437728589189080545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=7437728589189080545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/7437728589189080545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/7437728589189080545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2008/04/with-cold-immortal-hands-i-try-to-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/SApr5nTnXmI/AAAAAAAAADI/WkaXggB7Mpc/s72-c/232963325hOIUEm_fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-110305995928386873</id><published>2008-04-02T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:48.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"This One's For Her"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R_P7DOmpVGI/AAAAAAAAACo/6OvaRUDqfk8/s1600-h/alone_full.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R_P7DOmpVGI/AAAAAAAAACo/6OvaRUDqfk8/s320/alone_full.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184763628911940706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Slow Change In Me Is Grasping My Soul,&lt;br /&gt;A Perfect World On The Other Side Of Me,&lt;br /&gt;Gripping Tighter, It's Clutching My Heart,&lt;br /&gt;The Pain's Unbearable....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd You Go?,&lt;br /&gt;So Far Away From Me,&lt;br /&gt;I Love You So Much,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, Can't You See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can Anybody Hear Me Screaming Your Name Out So Loud?,&lt;br /&gt;Has Anybody Felt These Feelings That Have Aroused,&lt;br /&gt;In My Frozen Heart, I Lay Here, Pounding Away At Your Door,&lt;br /&gt;Why Can't We Be Together ?, My Heart Is Sore,&lt;br /&gt;From Begging You To Come Back, Come Back To Me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Thought Inside My Head,&lt;br /&gt;Is Your Picture Locked Deep Inside,&lt;br /&gt;And Every Feeling Inside My Heart,&lt;br /&gt;Reminds Me Of The Love That Resides....&lt;br /&gt;In My Heart, In My Soul, In My Thoughts, In My Voice,&lt;br /&gt;I Give It Up To You, It's All Your Choice........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Can't See You Anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Hear You Anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Feel You Anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I Can't Talk To You Anymore,&lt;br /&gt;But I Can Never Stop Loving You,&lt;br /&gt;I Need You Here, My Song Is True....&lt;br /&gt;Without You, I'm Empty Inside,&lt;br /&gt;I Feel So Numb, With The Pain That Besides,&lt;br /&gt;The Loneliness Is Tearing Me Apart,&lt;br /&gt;Just Give Me Another Chance, I'll Give You My Heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I Love You More Than Life Itself,&lt;br /&gt;I Love You More Than  I Can Tell,&lt;br /&gt;I Love You More Than Anything Else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-110305995928386873?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/110305995928386873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=110305995928386873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/110305995928386873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/110305995928386873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-ones-for-her.html' title='&quot;This One&apos;s For Her&quot;'/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R_P7DOmpVGI/AAAAAAAAACo/6OvaRUDqfk8/s72-c/alone_full.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-6535709552965897913</id><published>2008-03-28T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:48.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random...As Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R-18fumpVFI/AAAAAAAAACg/e-B5OSwk9UA/s1600-h/hate_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R-18fumpVFI/AAAAAAAAACg/e-B5OSwk9UA/s320/hate_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182935630701220946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Buried Deep In My Heart,&lt;br /&gt;Was The Burning Rage,&lt;br /&gt;Growing With Passing Time,&lt;br /&gt;I Began To Hate,&lt;br /&gt;Every Person, Every Place, Every Song , Every Day,&lt;br /&gt;Every Voice, Every Choice, Every Thought, Every Way,&lt;br /&gt;But The Hate Was Just My Love Of Being Alone,&lt;br /&gt;The Black Heart-rot, Like An Evil Deed Done,&lt;br /&gt;Growing Tendrils That Crept Deep Inside Me,&lt;br /&gt;A Life Of Deceit Made Me So,&lt;br /&gt;A Renegade, I'm Not Afraid Anymore,&lt;br /&gt;And Though I Try To Forget And Bury Them Away,&lt;br /&gt;They Return To Haunt Me, In My Heart, Hidden, They Lay,&lt;br /&gt;I Forget, I Fret , I Try Not To Look Back,&lt;br /&gt;But Her Face Still Haunts Me, A Faint Shadow,&lt;br /&gt;I'm Giving It All Up, I'm Losing Control, I'm Loosing Hope....There Is No Hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-6535709552965897913?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/6535709552965897913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=6535709552965897913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/6535709552965897913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/6535709552965897913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2008/03/randomas-always.html' title='Random...As Always'/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R-18fumpVFI/AAAAAAAAACg/e-B5OSwk9UA/s72-c/hate_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-2268017108836237272</id><published>2007-11-18T06:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:48.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This One Goes Out To All My Awesome Friends Out There....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R0BL7cAHUYI/AAAAAAAAACM/d9xhNdD1GgU/s1600-h/TV-is-way-better-than-friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134187059703402882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R0BL7cAHUYI/AAAAAAAAACM/d9xhNdD1GgU/s320/TV-is-way-better-than-friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you ever want a person who's help you may need......If you ever need a person whom you can trust at dire times as well.......If you need someone who's shoulders you wanna cry on....If you need an individual who motivates you and encourages you to take the right decision....If you need a person who is readily available for you....I'm the guy your looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I have been looking endlessly for people who could understand me and my feelings.....Tired and dreary from this endless quest I return empty handed......I then figured I had been wasting time because you were exactly what I was looking for.You were right beside me, hidden in my shadows, sometimes looking after me like a guardian angel.....What a pure soul you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I understood all that you sacrificed just for me.....And I would like to thank you for sharing amongst us Our joys, Our sorrows, Our experiences, Even our outcome of the day.I have assured myself of what I truly think of you as....I think of you as a desert rose....You're one in a million and I'm lucky to know all of you....Im lucky to have a freind like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I would like to express my dearest gratitude to you....But how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not understand why I did not find a perfect freind a soulmate....and then I slowly understood that it was because I already had you....What more could I ask? Others discouraged my thoughts, my ideas and left me down in the dumps...But it was you who never lost hope and put me on the right path since when I met you.This gave me confidence, it gave me&lt;br /&gt;strength, strength to rise to a position where I can easily sustain myself....I owe it all to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand how to thank you enough and express myself.....Without you I am a mere child, Dumb and carefree, an exact opposite of what I am meant to be.Only you know my secrets, Only you know my fears, Only you know my likes and dislikes, Only you know my true character.....If it weren't for you I would be nothing but an unworhty, unkempt ,helpless&lt;br /&gt;dog.Had you not put me on the right track....I would have been in shambles now....So thank you friends for all you have done for me,as you are one of the primary reasons why I thank god for a life like mine.....I know I'll always have you as a friend for ever.....and trust me....You will have me as a friend forever as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor you............Good Luck bearing me.......I trust you will really need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-2268017108836237272?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/2268017108836237272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=2268017108836237272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/2268017108836237272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/2268017108836237272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-one-goes-out-to-all-my-awesome.html' title='This One Goes Out To All My Awesome Friends Out There....'/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/R0BL7cAHUYI/AAAAAAAAACM/d9xhNdD1GgU/s72-c/TV-is-way-better-than-friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-4115075356372288879</id><published>2007-11-17T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:48.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Final Judgement"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz9GzsAHUXI/AAAAAAAAACE/HXV4q3DSULw/s1600-h/fj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133899954024567154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 389px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="351" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz9GzsAHUXI/AAAAAAAAACE/HXV4q3DSULw/s320/fj.bmp" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Right Was Wronged,The Written Erased,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Lives Scorched By "His" Divine Rage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And As We Face The Final Judgement Of Our Cause,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nearing An End To The Eternal Clause, Life..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Day Of Apocalypse,Of Inevitable Death,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conclusively Approaches As We Count Our Last Breaths,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But We Won't Let Go,Its Human Intution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pain Shall Be Surmounted By Mortal Evolution......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But As We Are, We Shall Not Lose Hope......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We Kept Ignoring The Things Around Which Our Lives Revolved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conquering Our Destinies, As We Evolved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Unknown Creatures,Barbaric And Yet So Weak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flashes Of Silver Accross The Sky Streak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And This Silver Lining Shines Above Those Who Graced Death,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Few Mortal Souls Is All That Is Left.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We Slowly Head Towards Evangelion.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Tidings Of Ecstasy That We Had Thought To Reach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were Vanquished By The Corpses Of Those Who Did Not Breach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Those Who Valiantly Stood Alone,Things Did Not Resolve,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They Lie In A Puddle Of Bloody Grime,For They Could Not Evolve.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But As We Are,We Did Not Lose Hope.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We Kept Ignoring The Things Around Which Our Lives Revolved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conquering Our Destinies, As We Evolved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Unknown Creatures,Barbaric And Yet So Weak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flashes Of Silver Accross The Sky Streak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And This Silver Lining Shines Above Those Who Graced Death,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Few Mortal Souls Is All That Is Left.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And As It Is,We Disapproved The Compulsion Of Fate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet We Tend To Blaze Alive In Flames Of Hate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For The Right Was Wronged And The Written Erased,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Lives Scarred By "His" Divine Rage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Those Who Thought To Evade The Sands Of Time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Lie,Corpses Rotting In A Bloody Puddle Of Grime......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Asleep The Valiant Lie, Forever.... Forever..... Forever......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-4115075356372288879?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/4115075356372288879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=4115075356372288879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/4115075356372288879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/4115075356372288879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2007/11/final-judgement.html' title='&quot;The Final Judgement&quot;'/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz9GzsAHUXI/AAAAAAAAACE/HXV4q3DSULw/s72-c/fj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-191554311705761771</id><published>2007-11-17T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:49.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Burning Tower"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz8-yMAHUWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TRcR2Jak_dA/s1600-h/helco_tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133891132161741154" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz8-yMAHUWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TRcR2Jak_dA/s320/helco_tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz8TTsAHUUI/AAAAAAAAABs/jXDUsTAnptw/s1600-h/helco_tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Burn On,Burn Up,Burn Out,Till You're Scorched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blazing Alive In The Burning Tower,&lt;br /&gt;A Lifeless corpse in the burning tower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wont you come and save me from the burning tower?,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A chill runs down my spine in the burning tower.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Deeply Enchanted By Your Call I Returned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back From The Worlds Of Forbidden Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But As I Burn On,Im Helpless And Lean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So Come Put Out My Flames With Gasoline,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This Love For You,This Vermilion Gaunt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Has Haunted Me Too Much,Its Been Too Long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The Tendrils Of Darkness Have Grasped My Soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They Slowly Drag Me Into Worlds Unknown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I Never Imagined Us Here Together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But Were Still Apart For Now,Forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And Thus My Love For You Shall Prevail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Till The End Of Time,Till My Grave.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Blazing Alive In The Burning Tower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A Lifeless corpse in the burning tower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wont you come and save me from the burning tower?,&lt;br /&gt;A chill runs down my spine in the burning tower....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here I Lie In A Pool Of Blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Waiting For You To Come To Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And As I Burn On,My Flesh Is Charred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In My Heart,You're Name,Deeply Carved,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I Call Out In Hope Of You Finding Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But All I Get Is Pain And Misery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And As The Ticking Clocks Slow Their Count,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;White Flashes Appear Before My Eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's The End For Me,I Grace My Death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;With Words Of Endurance,With My Last Breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Before My Eyes,Black Clouds Start To Hover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Why Didn't You Come And Save Me From The Burning Tower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Blazing Alive In The Burning Tower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A Lifeless corpse in the burning tower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wont you come and save me from the burning tower?,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A chill runs down my spine in the burning tower.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Now I Breathe My Last Breath In This Burning Tower........"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2329567988238571196-191554311705761771?l=heartrot.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/feeds/191554311705761771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2329567988238571196&amp;postID=191554311705761771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/191554311705761771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2329567988238571196/posts/default/191554311705761771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartrot.blogspot.com/2007/11/burn-onburn-upburn-outtill-youre.html' title='&quot;The Burning Tower&quot;'/><author><name>Cinnabar Red</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03025047713268899121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11053160230185864774'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz8-yMAHUWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TRcR2Jak_dA/s72-c/helco_tower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2329567988238571196.post-6008620151254154346</id><published>2007-11-17T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:43:49.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mystics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz8PzMAHUTI/AAAAAAAAABk/SAbqLdeTsgw/s1600-h/pentagram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133839472295104818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWOEeumwnKY/Rz8PzMAHUTI/AAAAAAAAABk/SAbqLdeTsgw/s320/pentagram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Autumn Slowly Crept Through The Woods That Lumber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Waking Them From A Dark, Eternal Slumber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The Jet Black Sky And The Rustle Of Leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Howl Of Wolf And A Faint, Cool Breeze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The Moon Hidden Behind A Wall Of Clouds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A Thick Veil Of Fog,The Earth It Shrouds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And Its A Perfect Time For Those To Rise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Who Walk The Earth In Lieu Of Lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My Flesh Is Charred, My Heart Is Scarred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My Life Has Been Breached,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My Flesh Is Sought, My Heart Has Rot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My Soul Pale Beyond Portal Reach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But In Reason To Prevail,To Live For A Cause,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My Temple Of Soul Has Broken All Laws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'll Plan My Own Future, I'll Dissolve My Fate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;They Better Be Prepared Or It'll Be Too Late,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I Hear A Faint Sound, The Chime Of Warning Bells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'll Send Them All Into The Fiery Pits Of Hell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My Tortured Soul Will Finally Be Set Free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The Choice Is Mine, I'll Write My Own Destiny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Darkness Besides Me With Mortal Intution,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's The Final Factor Of Their Dissolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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