<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:34:23.302-08:00</updated><category term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Come All Who Are Wicked</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-5412216168852862487</id><published>2010-11-03T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T21:03:09.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtue</title><content type='html'>Days have come and days have gone &lt;br /&gt;in those days you have formed a bond &lt;br /&gt;you found pleasure in innocent sin &lt;br /&gt;and discovered something pure once again &lt;br /&gt;now you know just what your heart wants &lt;br /&gt;she spoke those words and recieved your response &lt;br /&gt;naturally a wedding is what comes next &lt;br /&gt;both your lives are truly blessed &lt;br /&gt;you walk down the aisle, doubt in your heart &lt;br /&gt;but you carry on, til death do you part &lt;br /&gt;you were a troublemaker once in the past &lt;br /&gt;but for her you have changed at last &lt;br /&gt;now you are ready for the rest of your life &lt;br /&gt;for the rest of your lives she'll be your wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-5412216168852862487?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/5412216168852862487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2010/11/virtue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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pre-meditated &lt;br /&gt;If I can move a nation with my words &lt;br /&gt;Can we see a world less saturated &lt;br /&gt;I've come to the realization &lt;br /&gt;The world needs more exhileration &lt;br /&gt;I can't help thinkin that it's not enough &lt;br /&gt;In this great vast guerilla nation &lt;br /&gt;If I can say whatever I want &lt;br /&gt;Then sit down I can tell you why you are wrong &lt;br /&gt;You people need to chill out and get along &lt;br /&gt;Try to stir the world and form a bond &lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to start worldwide Revolution &lt;br /&gt;Society is falling behind and needs evolution &lt;br /&gt;Everyone can very easily shed thier skin &lt;br /&gt;And finally find ultimate absolution&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-8261689010967973742?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-2056659628616250698</id><published>2009-12-03T12:43:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:44:12.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain Relived</title><content type='html'>When I was young and ruthless &lt;br /&gt;I lived in a world that was truthless &lt;br /&gt;When I was young and foolish &lt;br /&gt;I thought everything was bullshit &lt;br /&gt;When I was weak for so long &lt;br /&gt;Before I learned my lesson and became strong &lt;br /&gt;When I was just misunderstood &lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard and did all that I could &lt;br /&gt;When I was a stupid bastard &lt;br /&gt;All I ever did turned into disaster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-2056659628616250698?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7938976800770761354</id><published>2009-12-03T12:43:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:43:52.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beastial Reading</title><content type='html'>She looks at her book like a murderous beast &lt;br /&gt;In the middle of ravenous feast &lt;br /&gt;The blood red lioness stare &lt;br /&gt;In the cold winter air &lt;br /&gt;The beast concentrating on her book &lt;br /&gt;The tool of reading in her hands that shook &lt;br /&gt;While fiddling with her shirt &lt;br /&gt;Still however looking like a flirt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7938976800770761354?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-3911129139271150261</id><published>2009-12-03T12:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:43:25.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creatures Too</title><content type='html'>To the student of my class &lt;br /&gt;Must you be a pain in my ass? &lt;br /&gt;Why must I read your write? &lt;br /&gt;For I have three hundred more tonight &lt;br /&gt;What must I do to please? &lt;br /&gt;Oh, why must I read these? &lt;br /&gt;Do you expect me to lose my mind? &lt;br /&gt;in my thoughts what do you hope to find? &lt;br /&gt;I'll have your grade for tomorrows day &lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy an A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-3911129139271150261?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-5524210413380588755</id><published>2009-12-03T12:42:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:43:03.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creatures</title><content type='html'>Teachers with passions that burn like fire &lt;br /&gt;Does this work quail your desire? &lt;br /&gt;or this philosophy do the spell? &lt;br /&gt;Tell me! For my soul is seared by hell &lt;br /&gt;My grade won't be affected &lt;br /&gt;'Til this poem is accepted &lt;br /&gt;Please will you take and enjoy my work? &lt;br /&gt;Down in hell where creatures lurk &lt;br /&gt;Will there be expectations to exceed? &lt;br /&gt;Why must my heart wait and bleed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-5524210413380588755?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/5524210413380588755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/creatures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/5524210413380588755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/5524210413380588755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/creatures.html' title='Creatures'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-1722167207079101935</id><published>2009-12-03T12:42:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:42:39.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold December</title><content type='html'>It tells a story &lt;br /&gt;Of a life he never had &lt;br /&gt;Though with all his glory &lt;br /&gt;His life was always sad &lt;br /&gt;He hung out with guys &lt;br /&gt;With hearts cold and dark &lt;br /&gt;Piss 'em off and someone dies &lt;br /&gt;Some were in the mafia and one a loanshark &lt;br /&gt;He was in way too deep &lt;br /&gt;And gambled his life away &lt;br /&gt;The debt collectors came while he was asleep &lt;br /&gt;And shot him in the head the cold december day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-1722167207079101935?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/1722167207079101935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/cold-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/1722167207079101935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/1722167207079101935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/cold-december.html' title='Cold December'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7326998950710656949</id><published>2009-12-03T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:42:20.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomized Thoughts of the Damned</title><content type='html'>Lightning strike and rainless storm &lt;br /&gt;Molding clay into any form &lt;br /&gt;Keeping balance while hasnging ten &lt;br /&gt;Throwing up and sick from within &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing fetch with a little dog &lt;br /&gt;Navigating in california fog &lt;br /&gt;Music playing, so loud a sound &lt;br /&gt;With colored chalk, draw on the ground&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7326998950710656949?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7326998950710656949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/randomized-thoughts-of-damned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7326998950710656949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7326998950710656949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/randomized-thoughts-of-damned.html' title='Randomized Thoughts of the Damned'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-4125647440757467481</id><published>2009-12-03T12:41:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:41:57.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Tales</title><content type='html'>Red like bloodshot eyes &lt;br /&gt;Sad like little girls cries &lt;br /&gt;White like the pale face &lt;br /&gt;Black like empty space &lt;br /&gt;Sadness is a thing of glory &lt;br /&gt;Tales as cold as ice &lt;br /&gt;Not happy but just as nice &lt;br /&gt;Soft as rich silk &lt;br /&gt;Rotten as sour milk &lt;br /&gt;Sadness make a good story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-4125647440757467481?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/4125647440757467481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/sad-tales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/4125647440757467481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/4125647440757467481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/sad-tales.html' title='Sad Tales'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-738290202170328734</id><published>2009-12-03T12:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:41:33.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely of Sorrow</title><content type='html'>Lonlier and lonlier, into the darkness to spite you &lt;br /&gt;And your actions always come back to bite you &lt;br /&gt;Deeper and deeper, sinking into a hole &lt;br /&gt;And losing forever your decrepit soul &lt;br /&gt;Burning and burning, so full of desire &lt;br /&gt;And will to live has now expired &lt;br /&gt;Hurting and hurting, eclipsed by the sorrow &lt;br /&gt;And praying of death and no tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-738290202170328734?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/738290202170328734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/lonely-of-sorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/738290202170328734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/738290202170328734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/lonely-of-sorrow.html' title='Lonely of Sorrow'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-3208285038463059868</id><published>2009-12-03T12:40:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:41:12.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metaphor</title><content type='html'>A metaphor is euphamism &lt;br /&gt;Changed and changed through Constant revision &lt;br /&gt;More polite and tasteful to the tongue &lt;br /&gt;Compares and reveals as it is sung &lt;br /&gt;Like or as is not the design &lt;br /&gt;Yet drawn together it is redefined &lt;br /&gt;A love of poetry is a resonating passion &lt;br /&gt;Written in lines with rhymes of the greatest of fashion &lt;br /&gt;Happiness written in compressed statement &lt;br /&gt;With sound devices for great compliment &lt;br /&gt;Metaphors and similies begin the healing &lt;br /&gt;Of my soul to regain the feeling &lt;br /&gt;Compose a poem of perfect personification &lt;br /&gt;And your heart is filled with instant gratification&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-3208285038463059868?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/3208285038463059868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/metaphor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/3208285038463059868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/3208285038463059868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/metaphor.html' title='Metaphor'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-8898251783998758157</id><published>2009-12-03T12:40:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:40:45.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The clouds</title><content type='html'>You promised me the clouds but all I got were the skies &lt;br /&gt;You promised me the oceans but all I got were the tides &lt;br /&gt;You promised me the world but all I got were your lies &lt;br /&gt;I'm living with the hope of tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;Suffering from the pain and the sorrow &lt;br /&gt;From all the things you break or you borrow &lt;br /&gt;My time will surely come to pass &lt;br /&gt;But for now I am broken like glass &lt;br /&gt;As I lay alone in the tall grass &lt;br /&gt;I wish I was one of the clouds &lt;br /&gt;Floating around and twisting in swirls and shrouds &lt;br /&gt;Lightly coating the skies without the slightest of sounds &lt;br /&gt;Though I wish you that weren't here &lt;br /&gt;I feel envy not fear &lt;br /&gt;Of a lone cloud in a sky so clear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-8898251783998758157?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/8898251783998758157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Paper</title><content type='html'>Place a pencil down on paper &lt;br /&gt;Tell 'em how you're braver &lt;br /&gt;Tell 'em how you're smarter &lt;br /&gt;Show 'em you'll go farther &lt;br /&gt;Write about your actions &lt;br /&gt;Instead of doing for their reactions &lt;br /&gt;Become part of history &lt;br /&gt;By writing a murder mystery &lt;br /&gt;Don't try out for the local jail &lt;br /&gt;Prepare your next book for sale &lt;br /&gt;Think and write about your life &lt;br /&gt;Be smart and stay away from the knife &lt;br /&gt;Take time and think things through &lt;br /&gt;Be among the rare chosen few &lt;br /&gt;To go out and win a newberry &lt;br /&gt;For a story the kids thought is scary &lt;br /&gt;Take the next step, don't be afraid &lt;br /&gt;It'll be the best choice you ever made&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-2908626532486934556?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/2908626532486934556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/pencil-and-paper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/2908626532486934556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/2908626532486934556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/pencil-and-paper.html' title='Pencil and Paper'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-2148536276579022004</id><published>2009-12-03T12:39:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:39:58.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sour Candy</title><content type='html'>Walking across beaches sandy &lt;br /&gt;Chewing on this sour candy &lt;br /&gt;Thinking only of the day &lt;br /&gt;And of all the things I want to say &lt;br /&gt;Knowing the things I always wanted to do &lt;br /&gt;Only forces me to remember you &lt;br /&gt;I know it really hurts &lt;br /&gt;And apologizing only makes matters worse &lt;br /&gt;You always made me happy when i was blue &lt;br /&gt;All the time we ever spent together flew &lt;br /&gt;I used to like the games we would played &lt;br /&gt;If we tried again maybe this time you would stay &lt;br /&gt;I would hope that everything be really dandy &lt;br /&gt;Until then I'll walk around eating sour candy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-2148536276579022004?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/2148536276579022004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/sour-candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/2148536276579022004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/2148536276579022004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/sour-candy.html' title='Sour Candy'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7280568233293266127</id><published>2009-12-03T12:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:39:36.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stick Figure Battle</title><content type='html'>Listen up and grab your knives &lt;br /&gt;Cause this is the fight of our lives &lt;br /&gt;There is gunfire and explosions &lt;br /&gt;WMD's, biological warfare and corrosions &lt;br /&gt;Spirit gun and kamehameha &lt;br /&gt;So much dust you'll need some allegra &lt;br /&gt;Fry your foes with radiowaves &lt;br /&gt;Survive all those close shaves &lt;br /&gt;Owning bitches and dudes &lt;br /&gt;And showing no mercy to noobs &lt;br /&gt;Marie Curry and her batteries of radon &lt;br /&gt;causing a mess load of chaos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7280568233293266127?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7280568233293266127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/stick-figure-battle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7280568233293266127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7280568233293266127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/stick-figure-battle.html' title='Stick Figure Battle'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-3400392115850724142</id><published>2009-12-03T12:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:38:55.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elastic Bands and Cheese Puffs</title><content type='html'>I am free to do and say &lt;br /&gt;Anything each and every day &lt;br /&gt;I just go with the flow &lt;br /&gt;And let my mind grow &lt;br /&gt;I can let my mind run free &lt;br /&gt;And do everything with gless &lt;br /&gt;I just laugh and smile &lt;br /&gt;And forget about denile &lt;br /&gt;I'll strive for a life that's chill &lt;br /&gt;But always think of shit that's real &lt;br /&gt;The stuff I say is always deep &lt;br /&gt;Cause all my shit is elite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-3400392115850724142?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/3400392115850724142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/elastic-bands-and-cheese-puffs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/3400392115850724142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/3400392115850724142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/elastic-bands-and-cheese-puffs.html' title='Elastic Bands and Cheese Puffs'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7636831638529782753</id><published>2009-12-03T12:37:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:38:12.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peasant Girl</title><content type='html'>Everlasting screams in the night &lt;br /&gt;Crimson waves blurring your sight &lt;br /&gt;Life ending, casualties of the fight &lt;br /&gt;Blood stained clothes scattered on the ground &lt;br /&gt;So loud yet you can't hear a sound &lt;br /&gt;You try to escape but you're tightly bound &lt;br /&gt;Your friends, your family they're all dead &lt;br /&gt;Their bodies on the ground are all spread &lt;br /&gt;Your clothes are soaked, stained, and all in red &lt;br /&gt;You're the girl who was captured out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;You are tightly held down, there's nothing you can do &lt;br /&gt;As the soldiers take turns raping you &lt;br /&gt;You cry as your homeland burns &lt;br /&gt;It's a shame cause no one ever learns &lt;br /&gt;Different armies attack and defend in turns &lt;br /&gt;You got taken alive but made into a slave &lt;br /&gt;You ask God to send someone to save &lt;br /&gt;you from the end that fate gave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7636831638529782753?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7636831638529782753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/peasant-girl_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7636831638529782753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7636831638529782753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/peasant-girl_03.html' title='Peasant Girl'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-5307765304726873098</id><published>2009-12-03T12:37:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:38:12.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peasant Girl</title><content type='html'>Everlasting screams in the night &lt;br /&gt;Crimson waves blurring your sight &lt;br /&gt;Life ending, casualties of the fight &lt;br /&gt;Blood stained clothes scattered on the ground &lt;br /&gt;So loud yet you can't hear a sound &lt;br /&gt;You try to escape but you're tightly bound &lt;br /&gt;Your friends, your family they're all dead &lt;br /&gt;Their bodies on the ground are all spread &lt;br /&gt;Your clothes are soaked, stained, and all in red &lt;br /&gt;You're the girl who was captured out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;You are tightly held down, there's nothing you can do &lt;br /&gt;As the soldiers take turns raping you &lt;br /&gt;You cry as your homeland burns &lt;br /&gt;It's a shame cause no one ever learns &lt;br /&gt;Different armies attack and defend in turns &lt;br /&gt;You got taken alive but made into a slave &lt;br /&gt;You ask God to send someone to save &lt;br /&gt;you from the end that fate gave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-5307765304726873098?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/5307765304726873098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/peasant-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/5307765304726873098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/5307765304726873098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/peasant-girl.html' title='Peasant Girl'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-244643984185494159</id><published>2009-12-03T12:37:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:37:47.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worlds are closed</title><content type='html'>Locked inside you exist &lt;br /&gt;Forever without any bliss &lt;br /&gt;Antisocial and enclosed &lt;br /&gt;Life sucks everything blows &lt;br /&gt;Living for nothing, no cause &lt;br /&gt;Writing is empty, no clause &lt;br /&gt;Running through dreamscapes &lt;br /&gt;Feeling absolutely no escapes &lt;br /&gt;Losing battles that never were &lt;br /&gt;Doing things that you aren't sure &lt;br /&gt;About and bleeding hearts &lt;br /&gt;Crimson river evenly parts &lt;br /&gt;Chills sent down my spine &lt;br /&gt;Though people say it, nothing is fine &lt;br /&gt;Fearing your own feelings &lt;br /&gt;Staring at endless cielings &lt;br /&gt;Running through the dark &lt;br /&gt;yet trapped under a shaded arc &lt;br /&gt;I am completely inside &lt;br /&gt;With no one to confide &lt;br /&gt;There are worlds that clash &lt;br /&gt;Undeniably in a flash &lt;br /&gt;Our worlds are closed &lt;br /&gt;And no one but us knows &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to end this &lt;br /&gt;But I am me and that's how it is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-244643984185494159?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/244643984185494159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/worlds-are-closed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/244643984185494159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/244643984185494159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/worlds-are-closed.html' title='Worlds are closed'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-6081727669241256999</id><published>2009-12-03T12:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:37:22.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is...</title><content type='html'>Life is worth living &lt;br /&gt;Life is worth giving &lt;br /&gt;Life is like glass &lt;br /&gt;Life is like class &lt;br /&gt;Life fills you with spirit &lt;br /&gt;Life is sound, you hear it &lt;br /&gt;Life is sensation, just feel it &lt;br /&gt;Life is infinite, even if you kill it &lt;br /&gt;Life is like an answer &lt;br /&gt;Life is full of cancer &lt;br /&gt;Life is for rejoicing &lt;br /&gt;Life is worthy of voicing &lt;br /&gt;Life is arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Life is hands worth holdin' &lt;br /&gt;Life is time without limits &lt;br /&gt;Life is God at his wits end &lt;br /&gt;Life is a crown of strife &lt;br /&gt;My world is a taste of life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-6081727669241256999?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/6081727669241256999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/6081727669241256999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/6081727669241256999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-is.html' title='Life Is...'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-4253132822599015805</id><published>2009-12-03T12:36:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:36:59.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 7</title><content type='html'>Turn the page to chapter 7 &lt;br /&gt;Enter hell to get to heaven &lt;br /&gt;The trip to amazing ecstasy &lt;br /&gt;Leads through sweet sweet fantasy &lt;br /&gt;Harder and harder faster and faster &lt;br /&gt;You goddamn super lucky bastard &lt;br /&gt;Squishy, wet, soft, and pink &lt;br /&gt;Pushing and pressing you start to sink &lt;br /&gt;The scent filling the room bitter sweet &lt;br /&gt;The pain, the pleasure, slidind in deep &lt;br /&gt;Move as one, bodies convulsing &lt;br /&gt;Shock, white lightning, it's pulsing &lt;br /&gt;Thralls of pleasure, lots of thrashing &lt;br /&gt;Climax, two bodies collapsing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-4253132822599015805?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/4253132822599015805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/chapter-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/4253132822599015805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/4253132822599015805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/chapter-7.html' title='Chapter 7'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7653871483891357854</id><published>2009-12-03T12:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:36:39.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel It</title><content type='html'>Bumb tap bump tap bump tap &lt;br /&gt;Strike thump strike thump strike thump &lt;br /&gt;Hit crash hit crash hit crash &lt;br /&gt;Lights in the sky, thunder clap &lt;br /&gt;Screaming fans, shout and jump &lt;br /&gt;Melody, chorus, stage with flash &lt;br /&gt;Ba da da ba da da ba da da da da &lt;br /&gt;Lips burn, la la la la la la &lt;br /&gt;Sweat pouring down, live show &lt;br /&gt;Mosh, thrash, squeal, you never know &lt;br /&gt;Dance, cry, drift, feel it move you &lt;br /&gt;Rusty and old, sparkly and new &lt;br /&gt;Bump tap bump tap bump tap &lt;br /&gt;Strike thump strike thump strike thump &lt;br /&gt;Hit crash hit crash hit crash&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7653871483891357854?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7653871483891357854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/feel-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7653871483891357854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7653871483891357854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/feel-it.html' title='Feel It'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-6060251338462843780</id><published>2009-12-03T12:35:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:36:15.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>War</title><content type='html'>I am iron clad &lt;br /&gt;I am stained in blood &lt;br /&gt;I have sword in hand &lt;br /&gt;There is much to cut &lt;br /&gt;I am ready to kill &lt;br /&gt;I am here for souls &lt;br /&gt;I trust my life to steel &lt;br /&gt;My heart is full of holes &lt;br /&gt;I feel trapped to fate &lt;br /&gt;I kneel in puddles of red &lt;br /&gt;I cannot escape &lt;br /&gt;It's too much for my head &lt;br /&gt;I exist to fight &lt;br /&gt;I live to serve &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is right &lt;br /&gt;All I have is my word &lt;br /&gt;I will do my best &lt;br /&gt;I need no reason to fight for &lt;br /&gt;I die, blade in chest &lt;br /&gt;For I was created for war&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-6060251338462843780?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/6060251338462843780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/war_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/6060251338462843780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/6060251338462843780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/war_03.html' title='War'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-5869472439040059094</id><published>2009-12-03T12:35:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:36:13.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>War</title><content type='html'>I am iron clad &lt;br /&gt;I am stained in blood &lt;br /&gt;I have sword in hand &lt;br /&gt;There is much to cut &lt;br /&gt;I am ready to kill &lt;br /&gt;I am here for souls &lt;br /&gt;I trust my life to steel &lt;br /&gt;My heart is full of holes &lt;br /&gt;I feel trapped to fate &lt;br /&gt;I kneel in puddles of red &lt;br /&gt;I cannot escape &lt;br /&gt;It's too much for my head &lt;br /&gt;I exist to fight &lt;br /&gt;I live to serve &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is right &lt;br /&gt;All I have is my word &lt;br /&gt;I will do my best &lt;br /&gt;I need no reason to fight for &lt;br /&gt;I die, blade in chest &lt;br /&gt;For I was created for war&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-5869472439040059094?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/5869472439040059094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/war.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/5869472439040059094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/5869472439040059094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/war.html' title='War'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-8360020524663321398</id><published>2009-12-03T12:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:35:47.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Laugh and cry &lt;br /&gt;Smile and frown &lt;br /&gt;Things that tie &lt;br /&gt;People are bound &lt;br /&gt;For all eternity &lt;br /&gt;Such sweet dreams &lt;br /&gt;Yes caught in reverie &lt;br /&gt;Know what it means &lt;br /&gt;Time is lost &lt;br /&gt;Space is closed &lt;br /&gt;Covered in gloss &lt;br /&gt;From light it rose &lt;br /&gt;The answer is saught &lt;br /&gt;Clear as glass &lt;br /&gt;With one last shot &lt;br /&gt;Don't sleep in class&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-8360020524663321398?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/8360020524663321398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/8360020524663321398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/8360020524663321398'/><link rel='alternate' 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real as it gets &lt;br /&gt;You and her really had sex &lt;br /&gt;You lose your mind where you sit &lt;br /&gt;You long to hold and undress &lt;br /&gt;That succulent little flower &lt;br /&gt;One night you're in distress &lt;br /&gt;When she joins you in the shower &lt;br /&gt;She writhes from your delicate touch &lt;br /&gt;She traces her fingers up your back &lt;br /&gt;Her soft body melts from such &lt;br /&gt;She convulses from your latest attack &lt;br /&gt;One day she says, "I love you" &lt;br /&gt;You think, is this right? &lt;br /&gt;No! "I love you too!" &lt;br /&gt;She was now yours from that night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-1095753048904237460?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/1095753048904237460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/purity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/1095753048904237460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/1095753048904237460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/purity.html' title='Purity'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7464421069866099545</id><published>2009-12-03T12:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:34:47.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Love</title><content type='html'>Love is calm and like the stillest of lakes; lust is as out of control as the most dangerous of oceans. Love is romantic and caring, while lust is sultry and seductive. Love has candle lit picnics on the bleach; lust has makeout sessions under the bleachers. Love is magical like Disney, and lust is sinful like the male fans of womens volleyball. Love is careful, takes it easy; lust throws caution to the wind. Love is the brightest emotion; however lust is the darkest desire. Lust is expressed through the crudest of phrases, but love lives through the finest of poetry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7464421069866099545?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7464421069866099545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7464421069866099545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7464421069866099545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/of-love.html' title='Of Love'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7211806340294319289</id><published>2009-12-03T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:34:18.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden</title><content type='html'>I know this is gonna sound cheesy &lt;br /&gt;I love you but its not that easy &lt;br /&gt;Its not your amazing smile &lt;br /&gt;That i could stare at for awhile &lt;br /&gt;Its not your sparkling eyes &lt;br /&gt;thats better than any high &lt;br /&gt;Its not your lust, that i savor &lt;br /&gt;But in eternal pain i ask you a favor &lt;br /&gt;Please close thy lids &lt;br /&gt;So that bueaty is hid &lt;br /&gt;Now turn smile into frown &lt;br /&gt;To fix my world thats upside down &lt;br /&gt;For the moment my happiness is quailed &lt;br /&gt;If this poem doesnt get you i have failed &lt;br /&gt;For now i see the real you &lt;br /&gt;And i see true beauty too &lt;br /&gt;Your lust is just not for me &lt;br /&gt;Only your love can set me free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7211806340294319289?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7211806340294319289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/hidden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7211806340294319289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/7211806340294319289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/hidden.html' title='Hidden'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-698073104367667141</id><published>2009-12-03T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:33:20.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight</title><content type='html'>The sky is darkest before the dawn &lt;br /&gt;And the morning sun is brightest &lt;br /&gt;But the night and I have a bond &lt;br /&gt;when the stars are the whitest &lt;br /&gt;I feel at peace in the dark &lt;br /&gt;I can sit and search through my memory &lt;br /&gt;filter out and adjust right onto my mark &lt;br /&gt;recuperate to restore my energy &lt;br /&gt;I always seem to feel at ease &lt;br /&gt;nothing will ever hinder my sight &lt;br /&gt;or prevent me from doing as I please &lt;br /&gt;Because I am one of the children of Midnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-698073104367667141?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/698073104367667141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/midnight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/698073104367667141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/698073104367667141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/12/midnight.html' title='Midnight'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-6599946074575862913</id><published>2009-06-16T14:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:03:37.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>Walking home with your arrogant strut &lt;br /&gt;you gaze upon that library slut &lt;br /&gt;she gave you that look &lt;br /&gt;and now you're hooked &lt;br /&gt;you cast her your devious stare &lt;br /&gt;from her cute little nose, glasses to her hair &lt;br /&gt;every day you watch her until you're alone &lt;br /&gt;until one night you follow her home &lt;br /&gt;you grab her from behind and force her inside &lt;br /&gt;and then you look for somewhere to hide &lt;br /&gt;she didn't scream, didn't struggle all the while &lt;br /&gt;only lay there, showing her horniest smile &lt;br /&gt;you slowly and carefully caress her front &lt;br /&gt;and thinking only what you will do to her ---- &lt;br /&gt;you kiss her from neck to her cheek &lt;br /&gt;and to her lips before you can speak &lt;br /&gt;you both enjoy the way you look at this cute little flirt &lt;br /&gt;she moves your hand to unbutton her shirt &lt;br /&gt;you pull down her underwear &lt;br /&gt;leaving all her parts bare &lt;br /&gt;and when you are done pretty soon &lt;br /&gt;you walk out of her room &lt;br /&gt;you notice her mom and dad &lt;br /&gt;whom do not seem to be mad &lt;br /&gt;as she walks you out the front door &lt;br /&gt;her smile leaves you craving for more &lt;br /&gt;she kisses you and tells you to hush &lt;br /&gt;with a shy look on her face she continues to blush &lt;br /&gt;you believe you've found love &lt;br /&gt;sent from the heavens above&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-6599946074575862913?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/6599946074575862913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/06/innocence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/6599946074575862913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/6599946074575862913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/06/innocence.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-8852782881106990025</id><published>2009-06-16T14:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:03:11.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Easy As Pie</title><content type='html'>simple is the love I had though &lt;br /&gt;complex it is veiled in shadow &lt;br /&gt;it so hard for me to follow &lt;br /&gt;my heart that is hollow &lt;br /&gt;for a love that is shallow &lt;br /&gt;I simply cannot allow &lt;br /&gt;my emotions to confuse &lt;br /&gt;and destroy my ruse &lt;br /&gt;of happiness and peace &lt;br /&gt;I must grasp what is mine to seize &lt;br /&gt;for you are all of what I've dreamt &lt;br /&gt;your touch melts away all of my contempt &lt;br /&gt;if only love was as easy as pie &lt;br /&gt;but still I enjoy that little lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-8852782881106990025?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/8852782881106990025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/06/easy-as-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/8852782881106990025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228884349045453732/posts/default/8852782881106990025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/2009/06/easy-as-pie.html' title='Easy As Pie'/><author><name>Scwintz101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06969338239152793419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-7509034754799082150</id><published>2009-06-16T14:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:02:46.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Yesterdays</title><content type='html'>I think of all those Yesterdays &lt;br /&gt;the things that changed &lt;br /&gt;from those western ways &lt;br /&gt;the relationships that became estranged &lt;br /&gt;I once felt the same as you &lt;br /&gt;even thought i could hold on &lt;br /&gt;but now i know i wasn't meant to &lt;br /&gt;my love for you is all gone &lt;br /&gt;I remember the joy i felt &lt;br /&gt;when i kissed you for the first time &lt;br /&gt;and on the knees which i knelt &lt;br /&gt;to heaven i thought i could climb &lt;br /&gt;now are time is long over &lt;br /&gt;i won't forget you i promise &lt;br /&gt;as i stare at this little clover &lt;br /&gt;i will forever cherish our solace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-7509034754799082150?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faust101.blogspot.com/feeds/7509034754799082150/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228884349045453732.post-6500441450253404620</id><published>2009-06-16T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:02:14.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Paper</title><content type='html'>written in crimson script &lt;br /&gt;neatly together clipped &lt;br /&gt;with a thousand words, &lt;br /&gt;through which one learns, &lt;br /&gt;people feel exquisite bliss, &lt;br /&gt;organized into lists, &lt;br /&gt;speaking of character quirks, &lt;br /&gt;essential and complicated paperworks, &lt;br /&gt;paper is a wonderful creation &lt;br /&gt;that can leave one in elation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228884349045453732-6500441450253404620?l=faust101.blogspot.com' alt='' 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