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The Artists Die FirstDoes this not meet your expectations?The Artists Die First
Cold, calculating deliberations.
Haven't you ever felt anything at all?
Inside and out, analyze the doubt.
When no one is anything, make the call.
You cut, you disect, you pull out our lungs.
You put our dreams up in flames,
But I'm here to salute the man at the stake.
Torches are lit, knives are sharpened
That wooden pinacle is ready to burn.
By your will, we'll all turn, by your will we're decieved.
But I will never cease to believe.
by ~xAcrossxWatersx
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- Current Residence: Michigan
- Interests: Music, Writing, Photography
- Favourite movie: Man on Fire (... I like revenge...)
- Favourite band or musician: Sullivan, 30 Seconds to Mars, AFI
- Favourite genre of music: Hardcore Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: J.R.R. Tolkien, Brooks Paschal
- Favourite photographer: Nicole Mack (<3)
- MP3 player of choice: iPod (Yes, I know. I'm a walking cliche. Leave me alone.)
- Favourite game: Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion, the most monstrous monster game ever.
- Personal Quote: "I'm a Goat"
- Tools of the Trade: iPod, Schecter Omen 6 Guitar, Laptop, a stack of AP and Writer magazines larger than your head.
- Website: http://myspace.com/OCWZombie
- Email: xacrossxwatersx@aim.com
- AIM: xacrossxwatersx
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