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Purity once had a name

Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by dosoner, Sep 9, 2001.

  1. dosoner

    dosoner Elite Member

    Joined: Jun 8, 2000 Messages: 3,735 Likes Received: 26
    because im bored......

    written by a friend:

    Purity once had a name,
    And beauty once had a face.
    Life once had a meaning,
    And once I was safe.
    Once there was freedom,
    And once I could laugh.
    Happiness once was alive,
    And once I had another half.
    Once I shared her love,
    Once I was by her side,
    Once I felt I fitted,
    So quickly that died.
    Her grace so great,
    Her beauty so vast,
    All I ever wanted,
    Was for it to last.
    Fate maybe had another plan,
    Or maybe she had another love,
    But it all fell apart,
    The hand too big for the glove.
    Now it's all died away,
    Happiness, joy, love; all memories.
    Now I walk alone in this dark, dark world,
    With no light to guide my way.
  2. omone

    omone Member

    Joined: Mar 26, 2001 Messages: 750 Likes Received: 0
    depressingly good
  3. Rivers Cuomo

    Rivers Cuomo Guest

  4. Sid scrawled a poem, simply titled "Nancy," to his departed love: "You were my little baby girl/And I knew all your fears/Such joy to hold you in my arms/And kiss away your tears/But now you're gone/There's only pain/And nothing I can do/And I don't want to live this life/If I can't live for you."

    "If you voted for Bush in the last election, you can't take a dump here. Your asshole is in Washington."