Five Years:Tribute to DimebagFive yearsFive Years:Tribute to Dimebag
Five years have gone by It's hard to imagine its already been so long Five years and it's still hard to accept Though you are not forgotten Five years without you here
2:32 AmFaucets dripping with all the tears that can't be shed Fridge is groaning with all the screams that can't be said Clock is ticking the years away Calendar turns the seconds Dogs and kids are both asleep Daylights not over the horizon yet Homes eight hundred miles to the North Hourglass is almost empty Table holds all the bills Toys have been put away Radio's still playing Rains still falling Snow's in the forecast at last Shot glass is full of something strong Vines lying dry and dead in the garden Van needs gas for morning Laces are untied Lights2:32 Am
ABC'sAa Bb Cc Dd Ee Ff Gg Hh Ii JjABC's
Kk Ll Mm Nn Oo Pp Qq Rr Ss
Tt Uu Vv Ww Xx Yy Zz These are my ABC's use them on my tombstone please
My GodMy God is not there to lecture me My God does not believe in me Your God cries to hold their hand My God leaves me alone againMy God
My God waits for irony My God whispers of everything Your God's words are filled with lies My God left me here to die
My God gives me blasphemy My God takes my words from me Your God reveals in Paradise My God is watching with blind eyes
My God intervenes in my fate My God abides by their own whim Your God promises an answer My God is a figment of my mind
Ich fand Sie
EndingsI know the time is coming when you will no longer leave fingerprints on my door and we will not argue at Christmas dinner about the face of God. Your chair will be cold, your plate empty, and I will watch your shadow shrink on the sofa and your voice grow reed thin and white and your footprints on the carpet will become too light to stick. Your coat will grow too large in the closet and the world will never fill your shoes, so I will shake the dust off your best suit and find the pictures I took of you whenEndings
Of Snow Days and Dimbag
Angsty
There's a poem for you.....
BUT HELL WITH IT MICH! What pairings of mine do you LIKE? Or what yaoi or what ANYTHING?!?!? >.< I dunno what to write you! THIS DOESN'T CUT IT!
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Dean: This guy was so vanilla, he made vanilla look spicy.
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Bones: You know, they've proven that crocidiles who swim in pesticide waters have smaller genitalia than their fresh water counterparts.
Booth: ...No way.
Bones: Way.
Oh NO she didn't!
um your going to hate me for this but suprise me*wink*
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Dean: This guy was so vanilla, he made vanilla look spicy.
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Bones: You know, they've proven that crocidiles who swim in pesticide waters have smaller genitalia than their fresh water counterparts.
Booth: ...No way.
Bones: Way.
Oh NO she didn't!
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Dean: This guy was so vanilla, he made vanilla look spicy.
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Bones: You know, they've proven that crocidiles who swim in pesticide waters have smaller genitalia than their fresh water counterparts.
Booth: ...No way.
Bones: Way.
Oh NO she didn't!
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Spiraling to the ground below like autumn leaves left in the wake to fade away...
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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