burningupthesky: Screw you, secrecy. The new username is

Emily (

burningupthesky) wrote,
@ 2002-09-01 00:24:00

Screw you, secrecy. The new username is unitedhotcake. Check it out.
I can play Cavanaugh Park.

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i don't know you, you don't know me, just thought i'd drop a simple thought for you to chew on......

philosophy101
2002-10-03 12:20 pm UTC (link)

i stood on the edge of a dire cliff
I felt my soul begin to lift
So i chiseled out a stone heart
leaving a void never to be a part
of who i was or wish i could be
for you to truly see the real me-
that i so often portray in a glass ball
looking for comfort, but content to fall
and shatter on the concrete beneath
happy for release, sad for defeat
but to win i have to give my will
and yet, still
i hate the to give up lusts
and misguided friends with tainted trusts
and values twisted and molested
my mind is as a sheep, silent and arrested
to keep one track of thought
my regards and morals bought
by the common notion of todays theology
and mixed familiarity
of the world and it's love
and the smog drifting above
if this is heaven, i don't want a piece
i'd rather stop and cease
my steps upon this barren wasteland
and take this heart in my hand
and stand on top of this cliff
to weak to do it alone, i ask for you to lift
my hands to the sky
and scream for mercy from on high
scatter the clouds
lift me above the crowds
so all i need to do is whisper
for your grace so pure
so i lift this heart
for you to make it a part
of the family i long to know
and the love i wish to grow
and fill the void i once made
and lay me down in soothing shade
for my heart is weary with worry
and all i want is to be me
the one you see each passing day
as i lay my head down to pray
you know my wings are clipped
and my halo is stripped
but yet you still call me "son"
because you took the one

thing that this world could never do
the place of me on that cross...

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another thought to chew on...

philosophy101
2002-10-03 12:21 pm UTC (link)

::Philosophy 101::
God? God who?
Popularity, Money, me, you… that to
My point exactly
This endless philosophy-101
take the pen turn it into a gun
rata-tat-tat-tat
how do you like that?
My ink flows like the sky
You read my message and
your heart cries who, when, where, and why?!?
Feeling nothing but endless hate
You feel so small, and the world so great
Reach to the heaven’s
Not for the bottle at the local 7/11’s
Empty just like the words
You huddle with the massacred herds.
Finding peace in sex and drugs
Hiding our skeletons in the closets under the rugs
Who is to second guess me?!?
Better take your words and use them liberally
Don’t speak to loud
For fear of amassing a crowd
You have the message we all need
But are to weak to lend a hand and feed
The enraged, the depraved
The minds so small, so concaved, enslaved, ill-behaved
Nothing to show them the reality
So you consume irresponsibility
And leave them in complete abandonment
Resent, consent, defendant
Of what you call a worthy cause
As you shatter those glass jaws
You see the fear they portray
You know exactly what not to say
You sooth their aching sores
All the while slamming the doors
To a whole new world of possibility
Only for your own simplicity
Of handling them like so many puppets
Your conscience amounts in counterfeits
Like a square peg you lose your leg
To save your arm from any harm
Using the lies you processed
Knowing how to be dressed
Your independence confessed
Your determination professed
Your ignorance need not be stressed…
It is clear from here that you have lost
All consciousness of the cross.
Long before you opened your mouth,
Your morals bought a one way ticket to the south.
Don’t preach God… God who?
Popularity, Money, me, you… that to
My point exactly
This endless philosophy… 101
Reloading the gun
Like a ring this message has no end
Only when you decide to bow and bend
Your profane will to the ultimate, insane thrill
Of the blood stained and drained on that hill
Eternally sealed
Prophecy fulfilled
His blood creasing
Limitless mercy never ceasing
Amazing, Shining this God thing
Plagiarism? Please I use pure wisdom
Don’t rebuke this child
With a pen I grow wickedly wild
I come from the school of lyrical success
I must confess
I love individuality
Personality, spirituality, co formality…
co formality? You must be crazy
Universal school of rhyme
My words are on God’s time
Instituting my lyrics
Capture me,
Rapture me
Take me away-
Like Gwyneth Paltrow
In a Shakesperan play
My methods are like a smooth libretto…
Hell bound in a basket
Sucking on your thumb Tisket-a-tasket
Winding up in a casket
A pure reactionary
My word is non-contrary
Pure philosophy of my own studied theology
Coming from the mouth of God
This disciple’s message is shod
In preparation of the gospel
Put on the armor “cha~ching”
It must be a Christian thing
I get this feeling
That makes me fall through
To the depths of you
Where I am lent the wisdom to bring you up
Taking your hand and filling your cup
To the naked, untrained eye
Can’t see time fly by
Living life on a broke down carousel
Spinning around in a modern day fairy tale
Can’t you see your ways lead to Hell?

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if you care

philosophy101
2002-10-03 12:24 pm UTC (link)

i'm just a ordinary guy, who found your post page through a friend of mine. i am a freshman at a a small university in Chattanooga, TN... if you don't want me to post anymore i won't. just thought i'd give you something to read. I love writing poetry, and if you enjoy it than good... i would more than happy to hit your post up with some more as it comes to me... anyways i am out like a catholic alter boy.
~Ben

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	Why, Spank You! lafemmenikita 2002-10-11 04:50 pm UTC (link)
	You sound like. I read your trading card. I approve of the Something Corp. hoodie. And you like the Angry Beavers. My gawd, it's weird. I'm happy to know there are others :) (Reply to this)

	x_lamia 2002-12-08 05:21 pm UTC (link)
	Heya. Can you pleeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaassssseeeeeee tell meh how yeh got yer entries to go on the right? X.x;;;; (Reply to this)

	(Anonymous) 2003-02-10 06:18 pm UTC (link)
	can I please have a livejournal code??? I need one to make a journal about me, a punk growing up in a racist city (against whites), and I want to make a movie about it when I grow up, please, please well, in anycase, thanks for your time Evan Moore, of the LostSaturdays P.S. you can email me at Sk8rrockEj@cs.com (Reply to this)

	emogirl33 2003-03-18 05:39 pm UTC (link)
	unitedhotcake go bye bye? (Reply to this)

	blademak 2003-04-11 08:30 pm UTC (link)
	Update these icons? (Reply to this)

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