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			<title>Elusive Guilt In Ruinous Love</title>
			<description>I'm not perfect, and one flaw in coping cost me my diamond in the rough. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/2924033/</link>
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			<title>Love in Lost Winter Wind</title>
			<description>Falling again...?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/1056429/</link>
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			<title>If Love's A Drug, Where Can I Find A Dealer?</title>
			<description>It's late at night and I'm feeling tipsy.&amp;nbsp;Holding hands with the bottle cause you're not here with me.&amp;nbsp;No body knows the frustration that grows.How cold is the stone that holds up my homeIn my head.&amp;nbsp;As I spiral down will you catch me ?&amp;nbsp;I don't know if I can hold on much longer.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/1012205/</link>
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			<title>Stains Can't Always Be Washed Away</title>
			<description>Days like this I come to realizePeoples' s**t I've come to sympathize with great misconception.What about me?Setting myself aside for others then putting weight on my shoulders,Is this how I want to live as an empathy holder?Not saying that I don't care,But some are just open to shareTheir problems ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/1007167/</link>
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			<title>It's Always The Quiet Ones That Can Say The Craziest Things... </title>
			<description>Waking up there's always that question: &quot;What do I do later?&quot;Seems like sometimes I'm just a caterer.A clown just to entertain these f*****g monkeys.While they sit and point at me.&amp;nbsp;I spend too much confided, ranting in my own realm.&amp;nbsp;You ask what it is but you can't handle the truth that's ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/998625/</link>
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			<title>A Sinister Illusion She Was</title>
			<description>Just when I thought I knew who you were for years, I was highly mistaken.Your words have become as fake as you, thank god I'm already broken.Labeled as a healer you've become the arsonist.Set fire to me and watch as I slowly diminish.The final hour ticking to the finishOf it all.Was I just another f..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/996904/</link>
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			<title>A &quot;Lost Boy&quot; In The Mist</title>
			<description>Terror isn't found unless you really search.(Like sharks in water, your &quot;essence&quot; is our thirst)It walks among you on this same crusted surface.(Fake smile, real tears formed me to be a menace)I don't shine like a diamond, nor like a decrepit sapphire.Actually rather bland, and dull in an all black ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/995905/</link>
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			<title>Mass Murder In Eutopia</title>
			<description>I'm up at the top, I'm ready to jump.&amp;nbsp;There's no one who can help save myself.&amp;nbsp;Said my prayers in my tearsFuck this, I'm facing my fears.&amp;nbsp;Today out of all days I'm fixing the wrong(someone take me, I'm singing my last song)The man in sky cries in his cloudAs I join the keeper under th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/994793/</link>
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			<title>Never Something</title>
			<description>It's not that I gave up but that I'm dropping what we hadJust so you can move on toSomething&amp;nbsp;Better.&amp;nbsp;This is all the same like it's routineTo be the last standing.&amp;nbsp;But it's clear that I was never an option,But an obstacle.&amp;nbsp;It's such a debate for you,So I must let go.&amp;nbsp;With ev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/994792/</link>
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			<title>The bells ring, but there is no air to catch the sound</title>
			<description>How could I make this right when you want him but then you say that you want me?I can not bare to see this through when you told the truth of what you think.&amp;nbsp;Now I'm sorry for the person that I've becomeCause I'm glad to sacrifice my love,To see him happy.Can you hear me and know I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/993431/</link>
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			<title>A Knife, Metal Canteen, and Abe Lincoln</title>
			<description>You f*****g maggot, just another f*****g f****t.How do you wake when the morning comes?Crawling under my skin, there's need to worry.I don't just hate you, it's f*****g all humanity.If seeing me fall makes you happy,Get used to disappointment.'Cause I am walking tall, I will never fall.My ambitions ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/992562/</link>
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			<title>The Dying Rose</title>
			<description>So watch willow branches, in wind they sway.In the shadow of it all, where we used to lay.It's gone. All gone.Even with pieces in count of two,I thought I'd be nothing if I didn't have you.But i was wrong.They call it love but I call it hate.'Cause I hate to love,And you love to hate.Y. O. U.Were he..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/992547/</link>
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			<title>Hanging An Anvil With Dental Floss</title>
			<description>To the face it seems alright, like everything's in tact.But rip me open, all you'll see is black.From mind to heart, it seems to be confusion.From the breathless moments,To those that brought suffocation.What's the use of broken glass and frayed strings?Now what use does a broken man bring?Bruised a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/992011/</link>
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			<title>The Flickering Light In The Hall Closet</title>
			<description>This puzzle is missing the pieces I need,To reveal the spell to uplift this curse.Another failure,Bringing a mother to her knees.As a child slowly slips away,Being driven awayInside a hearseShe wasn't the right way,Left him dehydrated.The memories have faded.He'll say his last verse.&quot;I Love You&quot;&amp;lt;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/992007/</link>
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			<title>Elm Street Is Where They're Found (Jack the Ripper)</title>
			<description>It's another night full of hopelessness and despair.She tells the price in the little things she wears.Passing hours for another client.Victim to social complications,Sometimes &quot;business&quot; isn't what it seems.Terrorizing justice, loving horrorAwaits a s**t at the corner.She's his tonight.Paper desire..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/992004/</link>
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			<title>Can't Believe I've Been So Wrong</title>
			<description>There comes a time where I feel more left out,More then the days before.Yet no one will understand.And your descending but no one's there to take your hand.I speak, but they won't hear me.In this world I'm on my own.You can think they're by your side,But you'll be abandoned at your toughest time.Wor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/992000/</link>
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			<title>Sweet tequila kisses could break the stone table </title>
			<description>Slowly it's sinks in. You two conjoining, sharing a moment behind my back.&amp;nbsp;As he feels your touch, your lips, your breathing down his neck.&amp;nbsp;I'm missing you, the scent you leave when I held you closeBut where were you when I needed you the mostIn his lap you showed how much you loved meWith..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/991694/</link>
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			<title>As Sorrowed Hearts (A.S.H.)</title>
			<description>To ones beginning it wasn't neutral, but higher than ever like I saw the supernatural.&amp;nbsp;But some things are to good to be true, knowing nothings perfectEspecially life, and your the one that proved itAnd don't don't dare say you want me back&amp;nbsp;It's pointless&amp;nbsp;Rest in peace, put in flamesH..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/991466/</link>
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			<title>I wrote a song, you wrote a bittersweet eulogy</title>
			<description>I hope you feel good now for what you have done to me.&amp;nbsp;Pretending I was nothing, you threw away everything.&amp;nbsp;I know I'm not perfect but I tried to be a morsel of good.&amp;nbsp;But it's apparent he's better than I ever couldBe&amp;nbsp;So proclaim to who the heart really directs to.&amp;nbsp;For now lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/991465/</link>
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			<title>The thirsty kneel upon the empty</title>
			<description>Day in and day out, I carry this weight on my shoulders.It tries to hold me down but I manage to hold up.&amp;nbsp;Many say they wait for the rain to cry, so no one would noticeBut I just keep in the shadows, for darkness seems to heal this.&amp;nbsp;F**k society and people, the ones who want to know me.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/991462/</link>
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			<title>Russian Roulette Can't Heal My Sickness </title>
			<description>Another sleepless night, I dream of your skinBut having you here now would kill me within&amp;nbsp;Just knowing that you said your were mine, but then again,You were also his holdAs my heart slowly fades to black, my blood runs so coldOne kiss from your lips is all I hoped forI gave myself to you, the g..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/991459/</link>
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			<title>The Question Is...</title>
			<description>This air, it has a movement.But of what?Memories, dreams? It turns my gut.Not in the way that you'll take the knife,But the motivation to live your life.Songs once played in a time ago,Now play in my head so f*****g slow.So?The question is: will it happen again?The old that I felt, could I feel them..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ModifyTheMasses/991458/</link>
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