Drink of my shadow Consume yourself See yourself Reflections, meditations
“WENDYYY! WENDYYY! WENDYYY! WENDYYY!” “What the Fuck?”, I asked. Wendy looked at me with a humerous grin on her face and says,”Imagine hearing that shit at night when you’re trying to sleep!” “What’s wrong with him?”, I asked her. “Is it scaring you?”
this sinister mind, so vile i see. will give the world great cause to weep. thy prayers are unneccessary for god will not answer. his sickness will spread like that of a cancer.
As I lay in my own blood, I realize what I could have done, My life could have been so much more. It’s all your fault,
Perhaps the Night When chronic taut muscles and bed sheets strain insomnolence, the body rickets-
Ripped apart from the sleeping melody A violence seen nowhere in memory This action’s only a parody Of what’s ripped her apart