Beauty and pain that I see, strolling through brimstone the world constantly breathes,
Tell me, the world that loves to hate, why is it that you blatantly block thy gates?
Running blue as the tides an...
I hold both art and people in separate hands
And weigh out which one is heavier.
Somewhere along the line I learnt that if something had more weight
And substance to it, It was worth more As it feels ...
Today’s one of those days
That I remember
How to feel.
It’s a day of reflection,
Yet it’s a day that stands alone.
Everything comes together In the simplest ways
And I feel again.
I walk alone in the ...
I'm sick of the fringes
Sick of these twinges
Sick of the exes on exes on exes
Sick of them grinnin
Should've known beginnin
you shouldn't and don't
When you give in,
Winning you won'...
A far off memory inside a shattered dream speaks to me
Questioning what is real and what is not
A memory of voids merging, darkness expanding Across a pale horizon
Swelling and consuming endlessly and...
I’ll do it tomorrow I say with a sigh It can wait But it’s all a lie The sun slowly sets
A day is over Tomorrow I will
Hush now be still Tomorrow then dawns It’s a bright new day
Time to now do All th...
I shout, screaming,
but all I hear
is my own echo
It's coming back
at me, in all directions,
my voice screaming back at me
I cover my ears,
I don't know
where to go...
Through aching, blurred eyes, I stare into the dark, Regarding the world as one does a wisp of smoke. My throat tastes of blood; I ache with the emptiness. And, with blood-shot eyes, the Abyss stares ...
That day, everything was so beautiful. The weather was beautiful, and I was thinking to write some verses. After my breakfast, I took my pen and the beautiful notebook gifted by my best-friend. On my ...
When you wake up Can’t see Can’t breathe
You know you’re already done. The familiar twist in your stomach Sheer terror breaking your body Every muscle clenched to tearing Releasing them only makes it ...
The Devil is a gardener
He'll plow your field and
Lay it thick with sweet loam.
He'll fertilize your thoughts
With dreams of a flower jungle.
When you are close to ripeness
Your blossom just beginning...
His muffled scream It echos though the gag makes it impossible to comprehend
I play with the knife in my hand And watch as his eyes widen
As he realizes how little time remains.
I close my eyes and ju...
They walk in the streets, their signs shimmer and glow with more than just words. They stand in the fields, their hands scratched and worn as they remember the stories of family, of life before. They ...
Broken dreams for eternity
A puppet toward nothingness
A loser for reality
Ignorance toward selfishness
''He's crazy !'' - they said.
''He knows what we ignore'' - they cried.
''Ignore him'' - they...
Don’t tell a lie you can’t hide the beast inside, it grabs you any chance it gets. Twisting your insides until you can’t bare the pain any longer. Making you clench your stomach with such force that y...
It’s not bad, the way of the mushroom.
living low, below the radar, out of sight
from the blistering sun.
hanging out in the cool damp
living large off the decaying and dead
i'm not meant for this world
i'm not built for stress or work
i fall apart at the breeze
the heat dissolves my seams
i melt with the rain
and crumble under pressure
i am the flower in the mortar
Tell me, what benefit you have to hurt others? Tell me, how do you feel to deceive others? Does it make it you happy? Does it fill a hole in your heart? We see the news and we see the hate We see the ...