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 prick my soul and watch me bleed I curse your beautyContinue reading “Love, Pride! Why I died”
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In This Book Things You Miss Took
That glaze upon your face shares it’s disbelief, the cries in your calls for the pound of flesh you seek in relief. Among the Bible’s old testaments you claim it be thy father’s will, an eye for an eye along with the blood you are planning to spill. Then lay thy hand upon your brotherContinue reading “In This Book Things You Miss Took”
