Message For New Arrivals Hope was lost in those turbulent winds of faith, it got tossedyou chose thy own end, preparatory now await for thy sinsNo! you couldn’t see beyond that gray haze of tomorrow,you’ll be feeling more then the present sting of your sorry, You’ll hear the muffled cries within the screams ofContinueContinue reading “The Devil’s House”
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Rage And Allusions
Concede Or Bleed Deny then Die The awe in allusions when feeble minds come to thewrong conclusions, confessions confirming confusion. That dreaded bogeyman comes for us all, the weak fallwhen fools follow the clairvoyance in their crystal ball. Their carelessly unruly, my charisma’s crisis of crueltytragic speculative theories of the simple fools involve. The youthContinueContinue reading “Rage And Allusions”
Love, Pain, Death And Shame
With Love denied, Pain collides, Death decides, Shame divides You rejected my love you distorted my mindstill I stay naked you lay, how dirty you playYou poked a stick at the beast, still no feastmy twisted tongue could taste your tainted sin This darkness that dwells within, how it beginsnow taunting me with your tangy,ContinueContinue reading “Love, Pain, Death And Shame”
Your Darkness
In Darkness You Pled, Inside You Bleed Tone Death We all hide our secrets, from the world outsidehiding from the fear of ridicule, to the lost of pride.Our demons call out our shames, while we lie to ourself’s in vain, the only gain, is avoiding the pain. Although your willing to look still you refuseContinueContinue reading “Your Darkness”
See What Must Be
What’s lost in the heart and mind in time, you’ll find the results are not kind
Love, Pride! Why I died
Your Gifts You Won’t Give, This Life I Won’t Live The essence of you in this light your shine defines my empty life. I gaze upon your translucent truths tomorrow lied as I cried for my dying pride. I hear the whispering echos in your calls burning! peeling what’s left of my resolve. So prickContinueContinue reading “Love, Pride! Why I died”
What functions In My Dysfunction
Rage And Allusions
Engage The Rage
Never Will Love Me
Feeling the pain before its bite when cold winds chill a dreadful night. Fear freezes the hearts in prey death in the predawn is just nature’s way. Can love choose between wrong and right your silky hair reflecting the amber lights. Casting the shadows for hidden regrets a theft will conceal you must expect. NeverContinueContinue reading “Never Will Love Me”
Love That Never Was
Love Should Thrill Not Kill
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