I find that our souls are woven with the very nature of our memories
Hell is every nightmarish ordeal we have undergone,
Playing in our heads on a loop
Each memory worse than the last
Over and over ag...
The yellow brick road
Winding up the lake that froze
Round the bushes of dainty rose
To the town that no one knows
Which sits at the end of the yellow brick road
There the children play
Awakening the Dark
ive been Bouncing formless matter off the surface in my forsaken domain resurrecting the darkness in light where everything sane starts to break you down crumbling the ash in the hands which crafted the catastrophe of what was left like holding questions you couldn’t access the answer to without following what was after you as what I would have asked for if I only knew through these seasons that’ll never be the same again
taking form of every thought i can master
The heart pay...
I happened to be a small child of three and sitting amongst a big rock a beast.
I thought I’d wandered, wandered free but loneliness, hunger, and void struck deep.
I wandered through a dark pass of tr...
There once was a grim creeper;
He used to be quite the sleeper,
Until one day he awoke from Death's first kiss,
Up from the darkest abyss. Slithering and lisping by, He enjoyed the hopeless orphan's c...
I have come to tell you
Of what cannot be told
A sight upon a structure
That’s never been foretold
Nor could it truly be
Your senses have to see
The harmonious rupture;
Life’s meaning will unroll
A glowing ball of putty pulp
Squelching around deep in your abdomen
It flinches at the splash of alcohol
Cased in skin, cloaked in black and blue
When you want to hurt, and you take off your head
It must have been prideful,
Opening shop in our little great city in an age of paper-filled knowledge.
Standing stern yet existing only where the common street urchins do.
Although you demanded, from ...
Once upon a dream... we sat in a land of future, in different realms at the same time. Daunting all our grievances to the innards of our soul, of our egos. We sat pitched in a tint of disdain for what...
Single like always he was, Jeff partied, drunk, but didn’t smoke, but she did. Red dress lipstick, make up with hair as dark as night. He fell in love but soon his face full of fright, she was red, he...
What comes around might never get to stick around
Unbeknownst to the shallows is what's buried deep in the ground
Time and chance decide who gets to keep the crown
What then does the king do when his ...
There’s a place
Where you can
Hear the sound of
Angels as they speak
Through the six pillars that lines
Only the ones with keys
Can unlock the sacred
Melodies form by the
When she speaks
her words expel genocide
Indoctrination of the simple
Our hands drip blood
painting the Earth with crimson hues and convoluted lies
Deprecation is our new reality
Child of the Universe
She was born on Earth,
With all human features.
But there was something about the way
The Moonlight hit her face That made her vastly different.
She would cry to the stars at nig...
My medicine calls
Me home to bed from
A place I don’t belong.
A fairytale of sorts
We’re the birds peck
At my unbalanced brain,
The scarecrows use wrench’s
And screwdrivers to pull
Out the flowers fro...
As we fall back through black holes and irises scorned
Heaven crumbles among us
Was this His plan?
Were we forsaken?
Left to wither out like embers from the mouths of sadists
We degrade ourselves
I feel so fragile.
I can soar at the smallest of compliments but shatter at seemingly innocent words.
Words like "almost"; so lightly used by the speaker they seem like a flutter on the breeze, but in...
I learnt that the lump in my throat Was a ball of all the words I didn't say
The I love yous I swallowed
I put all the I miss yous under my pillow
And the love poems I wrote you I hid them in my heart...