How do you breathe?
You take in nothing, only fear you seethe
In blackened sanguineous streams
Of prickling terror in physical form
This is your only story from human’s tongue, born
The rain drips down
From leaf to leaf Eventually landing on my face
I'm on an unbeaten path I'm searching for shelter Its wet and cold I notice the layer of fog is thick as I hear the sound of small t...
There persists she whom exists
In this vast world of universes She is a Lord of all under her Son
Vast expanses down to the miniscule ones
Her daughter of her brother is her proxy to all under her pow...
People say you have to find who you are in life,
But I wake up everyday as someone new.
These voices wrestle inside my head;
I am a monster.
And I dream dreams,
One of which follows;
The clock is tick...
Listen to this story, it might possibly be true
I wont make it gory but enough to interest you,
I once knew a man his name was matthew blue
He sat in a rocking chair with his mouth full of chew.
Do not run from me
Give me one thousand reasons why you hate me
Make me like you did before
Make me so inadequate
That i keep on coming back for more
I am a fiend for what ...
Now, this story has little to do
with cutting beef. But, I, in point of fact,
was doing so. Standing upon a wheel, a wooden wheel, with a mountainous amount of raw beef
laid out before me, and a sword...
When you see her
Admire the creases in her face
That pave paths of three dotted stairs Climbing to the intensities of her eyes
That pours out like cast iron pot
toppled over lukewarm wate...
Dark, cold alone and frightened.
Hair dampened with cold rain, yet stuck to her forehead from the intense heated sweat that’s running off her face. She could see her breath, but not her hands. She cou...
She was born when the vessel was still young; in this world with many nations and tongues. She witnessed this young vessel go through hell; growing in the darkness, unbelieving of the lies they tell. ...
You look small
Because darkness between stars
You look beautiful
Because the rains hidden the tears
You look perfect
Because the mist covered the tracks
You sound arrogant in a quiet room
I scorn the thorn that is deep within my flesh If only I could cut it out with a knife So much sorrow, misery, and strife My struggles and I just cannot mesh At times, I wonder if it went away, would ...
look me deep in my soul when i'm deep in you
i wanna feel that deep grasp when i'm diving into your inhibitions
i helped you build those walls up just i could break them down
look me deep in my soul w...
life is just a lie
life is but a dream
begin to close your eyes
begin to really see
don’t let these currents fool you
you’ll never learn its waves
just let the oceans flood your mind
with faith that y...
I've been here before. Many times.
I know how to handle this. It’s not a real physical fight. It's just me and a punching bag.
The fight is real, but the fight is in my mind.
Everything that's gone on...
Not like the imprisoned flame fighting to succumb
the element of pouring rain.
Not like the crippling horridness of old age struggling
to survive with half a breath.
But with lighting like rays of a g...
I will arrive,
Once I am done gathering the pieces left from past transgressions.
I hold the end in my arms,
And the rest shuffles into the wind.
What have I become?
Lead by a heart blacker than the s...
Alone in the dark feeling;
Around in the dark seething.
Hoping for some kind of light;
Wishing for anywhere that's bright.
Wondering when all will end;
When all other ends are spent.
Death seems bette...