dimmu borgir
motograter
mudvayne
slipknot
korn
super joint ritual
murderdolls
marylin manson
ill nino
lamb of god
god forbid
arch enemy
nightwish
cruxshadows
type o negative
the 69 eyes
cradle of filth
a.f.i
mcr
devildriver
rammstein
sentenced
disturbed
the used
three days grace
immortal
trivium
strapping young lad
manowar
shakira(laugh and i will kill you)
meshugga
lacuna coil
evanescence
collide
behemoth
two headed chang
diminished
watch them die
my likes
speed metal
dark metal
gothic rock
martial arts
vampire books
sorcery
witchcraft
swords
knives
travel
tigers
dragons
video games
intelligence
my dislikes
judgmental people
preppies
religious fanatics
corporations
racist people
sexist people
idiots
crack heads
uneducated people
movie critics
people who assume things
posers
country music
rap
emo people
and the most infuriating people of all
manipulative assholes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i ask this very inutitive and insightful question towards myself and those who would read this.
why is it that most people feel the need to conform to what everybody else believes,to what everyone else wants,to act and think like everybody else wants just to feel good or belong.
i am rebellious by nature and aggressive,seductive,mysterious,and loving like the tiger plus very intelligent.
so here is my opinion for those who wish to hear it.
never let anyone control you,beat you down for what you believe in and always fight conformity for the sake of your own freedom and others.
if you feel the urge to conform to beliefs other than your own take a look inside yourself first.
trust your heart and your head fate may help once in a while but it is you who must decode what,how,why,and where you want to believe and who to trust because in the end it is you who must either make the decision to conform.......or be who you truly are inside.the reward for being yourself is truly sweet indeed and when someone tries to get to either suppress what you believe and who you are inside the always challenge or change their opinion and fight for individuality!
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive...
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
"Please God, why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
And the poor child was beaten
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
"You deserve to die
You worthless pest!"
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dieing
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
Then quickly barged in
Everything quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the little girl
Lieing on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
A child dies every day from child abuse. And if you have an ounce of pity in you for little Auroura and you hate child abuse with a passion you will repost this in your journal and help out those abused children and let them know that someone cared for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds so please just do it
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