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Ты laugh at me for being different.
I chose the life of open mind and imagination
While Ты go through every day, feeling bored and unhappy
Your immaturity by making fun of differences
Talking down to someone
Deep down, don't be afraid to admit
That it scares Ты to be odd
To open the door towards the other half of the mind.
Who are Ты to think that normality is the best part of life because it's "safer" and Ты have еще Друзья and popularity.
You are so wrong
You are so blinded
You complain about not having good story ideas
Yet, Ты ask about how do I come up with such strange ideas.
It's not from...
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Adolescent peer crowds such as Punks and Goths are mainly identified by their strikingly unusual или even shocking appearances. Although many studies find these crowds, few have tried to explain why some youths take on these startling или shocking appearances. We hypothesized that an off-putting appearance is a way to cope with behavioral inhibition by limiting social contacts. Using data from 1,200 7th–11th graders, we compared peer crowds characterized by their startling appearance (“Radical” crowds) with three theoretically relevant comparison groups. Results showed that youths affiliating with Radical crowds were еще inhibited than other youths, including those in crowds previously shown to be shy или socially anxious. Inhibited Radicals, however, had poorer emotional adjustment than inhibited youths in other crowds. If Radical styles are a way for inhibited youths to cope by limiting social contacts, the strategy does not seem to be beneficial for emotional adjustment.
White veil, звезда lament
While I'm looking at the sky I'm listening to you
The words that don't matter
only Ангелы are crying
Warm rain is Поцелуи my face
maybe one день the time will come
You're speaking this way though I know, you're lying
I don't ran away from your arms

She is the black and the white
She is the sorrow and the hope
She is the last Gods' chosen one
My secret sister and lover

I was going until день have Остаться в живых with night
Slowly I turned around
The shining of comet drew
a cold shadow on my way
I offered her as sacrifice the fear
I drank the light like blood
My pain was soaking in with rain into the...
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Midnight. Alone in my cold bed. Near outside, so cold. In my dirty white dress with symbols all over them. No corsets, stockings, или shoes. Not like the Queen. Not like her. Evil Queen. Evil of the most wretched and heartless. No one here. No one to talk to. My pale, snow colored skin so pale in the moonlight's reflection from the sun above. No one likes that kind of talk. Science. They think it's evil. They almost put me to death because I spoke of Aristotal's theories and ideas. I spoke of Leonardo Da Vinci's beautiful artwork and inventions. I was usually tortured или harmed physically for...
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Locked in there
Snug and safe
Chained and locked
Gone insane

The evil Queen
She wants to behead the Queen
Evil throughout the land
As her son, the prince dressed in black asks for the prisoner's hand

The land does not accept the kind dark hippies
The hippies that are dark but will help all
They are beat and burned
She is the last one
Everyone gone
She feels alone

She digs a hole in the ground
Trying to make a chasm
The Queen wants one
Makes her work night and day

No Еда no water, the girl is parched and feeling hunger
The Queen just mocks her

Tea party time, чай party time
The Queen and her friends
Making fun of...
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