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They say death is a man, Who waits for all as a friends, But i doubt he can, Because of all the different ends. They say that death doesnt exsist, That there is no end, But i doubt this idea will persist, Because some wounds you cannot mend. They say death is the final stop, That there is nothing more, But i doubt we just get cut down like crop, Because there's so much more in store. They say death is all these things, Not just one single thought, But i doubt what idea this brings, Because i have one final thought. I say i am Death, and you are too, And so is everyone, But i doubt you believe this true, Because you can't ha

There is no such thing as a hero, That is what they say, There is no such thing as a hero, And be that as it may, There is no such thing as a hero, Not in the light of day, There is no such thing as a hero, They all have their evil way. But I know of one such hero, And this is what i say, I know of one such hero, But you'll never see his way, I know of one such hero, And his life he will surely lay, I know of one such hero, and all my debts will he pay. You know of this one hero, Because his life was to lay, You know of this one hero, because for our sins he did pay, You know of this one hero, It doesn't matter what you s

 Corpse Page history last edited by Cody Peters 15 minutes ago I may seem perfectly fine, With the fact that you wont be mine, My personality may seem to shine, But really I'm a corpse inside. I may walk and talk like I'm alive, I may even seem to thrive, I look like I still have drive, But really I'm a corpse inside. They say life will move on, But I've found that once your gone, It's time to bury me under the lawn, Because really I'm a corpse inside. -cody peters

How can you be so happy, When I'm in so much pain, It's like you want my life to be crappy, And it's driven me insane. You laugh and smile and joke, While I cut and slice and bleed, At your voice i begin to choke, While you enjoy your every deed. Wether it's ignorance, Or just your twisted creed, My mind slips to decadence, While on my blood and pain you feed. But the most vile and disgusting fact, Is sown into the very core of my need, I still love you despite the way you act, But beware; my hatred for you has begun to seed... -cody peters

 In the begining, there was Light and Darkness, and there was war, and the war divided the world between Dark and Light. Time became a constant battle, as Darkness created nighttime, and Light created daytime, and the battle continued. Darkness created creatures of the night, and in response, Light created creatures of the day. So that their servants would know their power, Light created the sun, and Darkness created the moon. But since the Light and the Dark were both equal and opposite, their power effected eachother, so that shadows were seen in the day, and stars in the night. On a day where Light and Dark clashed, it formed an eclipse. I

Now you went and broke my heart, I tried to staple back the part, That now is missing from my art, It sticks to me like a jet black dart, All i wanted was your love, Not you to be my body glove, Now i sit and rot with hate, While i just sit to debate, Why you take him over me, It is and will be a mystery, Now there is no one for me, Why is this so hard to see? I should be used to this by now, All ive ever done was bow, No one was ever for me, And i still fail to see, what is so wrong with me? Why am i always alone, while you sit on your throne, Lovers come and pass, Poets say while on the grass, But when will mine come?

Hate From the way I walk, To the way I always talk, From my way of thought, To the way my mind will rot, From the way I always act, To my so called "friendship" pact, From the way I feel, To the wounds that just won't heal, I feel so full of hate, An anger I will never sate, A pain that never leaves, A thought that all must grieve. Its the way I feel, Not the way I think, Nothing to me is real, I hope I won't just sink, In this pit of hate, Filled with results of fate, The failures of hope, At the end of their rope, Lost to these dark confines, Here at these crossing of lines, Here marked by loss, Though it was given a

The end     They shall fear the day, We shall bring our hateful sin,     For we bring judgement.