Long before time when darkness. was ruling the world. And in the shelter of night when the wicked. would gather again so see through the eyes of. the future they put on the spell In turn to gain.
A darkened room, a blackened hole. A septic grain turns the flesh into sand. The night is slain, the light is gone. I feel, how the vision fails me. Let them bleed, then suck them dry.
Farewell, little broken heart. Downcast eyes, lifetime loneliness. . Whatever walks in my heart will walk alone. . Constant longing for the perfect soul.
Heaven today is but a way. To a place I once called home. Heart of a child, one final sigh. As another love goes cold. . Once my heart beat to the rhythm of the falling snow.
Wish upon a star. . Take a step enter the land. Walk through the air. Take my hand. Wishmaster's will-. Join him the quest for dream. A make-believe. Is all we ever need.
You were my first love. The earth moving under me. Bedroom scent, beauty ardent. Distant shiver, heaven sent. . I'm the snow on your lips. The freezing taste, the silvery sip.
Masquerading, the grey vultures. Coalescing in black swansongs. ...Of the dead. ...As the dead sigh. Therein the quickening shadows. Kisses upon lifeless fingers.
So much bitterness. in this so-called scene.. Self righteous? leaders?. with their own little dream.. Walls of confinement. don't stray too far.. Evicted for maturing.
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Mandated since none of them knew. How to transcend moral codes that are presumed. . Unthinkable?. Inconceivable?. Cower in a corner and keep the heresy stowed.
Battered frantic, dressed in tragedy. Reach the point where time caught up, why me?. Paths we chose, the sorrows we cause. It's all forgotten instantly as pain calls.
"Must have peace" - under arsenals in the sky. "Must have peace" - through we'll strike at aby time. "We must have peace". Forewarned is disarmed?. Conduct post mortems.
Scars dig deep they bleeds seeds. Within wounds I feed. The pools of life drain fast. To quench my anger. Selfish-isolating-persecution. Conquered nothing.
Artificial for these strictly conscious times.. Organic prothesis with a view to paying in kind.. . To ease (the) guilt of scores of undignified ends..
What I see is what I be. I shall point creel in body in torture. And for what's and for what's?. . What I see is what I be. I shall point beat in body in torture.
The past drags behind us like a dead weight. Prone for the large part, yet piling on the guilt. Bullying, rebuking, lest we re-imagine. . Because by moving in the here and the now,.
Though we later may walk. In a valley in a shadow of death. What should we logically fear?. Perhaps the complacent urge for a deity. To make us whole and guide us through.
So long we shared friendship, I thought (but misguided). . Finally you came then, what I knew you were, all along.. . Spineless, you pretend to be what you're not to me, and all around.
I chase my toil. Hammering a nail against the grain of fact. I keep on bouncing back. Misinformation is passed. Look left to the right. Always fight or fight.
I chase my toil. Hammering a nail against the grain of fact. I keep on bouncing back. Misinformation is passed. . Look left to the right, always fight or fight.