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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The Calamity Of Disregarding Humanity
No Refund No Returns
Say you will when you won’t better still if you don’t, never intend to breed contempt never once will you be exempted Hearing the cries of mamas and babies fearing your lies you’ll only say maybe, in predawn just before the light why does the truth always bid you good night. The lostContinue reading “No Refund No Returns”
Life Was Bleak Said The Twitter Tweet
There are no doubts how quickly we’ll tune out or zoom in while being consumed from within. When the truth becomes stranger than fiction add your pain pill addiction, reality! in submission. By the code of truth or dare hell, no one really cares drunk or stone drowning in fear, your crises was clear. Yo!Continue reading “Life Was Bleak Said The Twitter Tweet”
Sympathy Before Grief, Agony before Peace
The eerie effects of neglect, an emotional embrace, and its effects when hallowed haunted hardships start, despair in broken hearts. Anguish’s gnawing grasp will beseech, anger lash defies one’s belief deification! disillusionment’s dedication in frustrated contemplation. These confinements of sympathy before grief, agony before peace flowers for the frantic fools forsaken, jaded gratitude’s anticipation. MourningContinue reading “Sympathy Before Grief, Agony before Peace”
He Who Would Be King
Empty heads wicked hearts oh vile frail! fallow men vipers we plucked, maggot infused flesh festering rut. Look into the shallow inners of this beast! no release, fanatic cries! zealots, not herd, agony! should be stirred. We speak his evil will, your succubus will conceal her ills in a roll of the dice wraith! isContinue reading “He Who Would Be King”
Cries In The Night, My Desperate Plight
Those gathering storm clouds, extinguishing my life that should have been, is this the end. Distant memories collected through turbulent waves over time, your kiss! is no longer mine. Volatile winds; scattering the flames of passion, those smothering ashes as it happens. Standing on the edge of this abyss, the rhythm in a life that noContinue reading “Cries In The Night, My Desperate Plight”
The UN Spoken Pack In an Anxiety Attack
For those who will not know oh volatile shaking of the inner core, this fearing of the UN named, the tear stains from crying in vain. swollen eyes bear witness to weary hearts being left in the dark, those blaring trumpets of dread will spread, it’s how terror is fed. Glib is the UN graciousContinue reading “The UN Spoken Pack In an Anxiety Attack”
The Connection To Life I Must Reveal
Sandyman’s Quote: From a retired Prison Guard on the life the walls shield: In prison life confine the heart and emotions remain concealed, confine the body and that’s just motion they no longer feel, but confine the mind that’s worst then death when life just stands still.
Grief Along Is Wrong
How do you seek relief from a bleak bouquet of burden grasping from this engulfing internal strife with despair. incoherent this anguish tender kiss upon agony we fear exhaustion disillusion! distracted conclusion, grief is clear. Mourning merciful memories before the nightmares numb a reconciliation of recollections leaving us only with crumbs Poignant is those preoccupations,Continue reading “Grief Along Is Wrong”
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