The Bounded Arteries

Comments of bitter indecisions Hell has many crossroads Time corrupts the beauty of innocent beginnings Full bloom fades to rotted beauty Seasons slow and fade, as does blind understanding Pain and mistrust are tainted beginnings of a peaceful end Torn in half by these angles an demons alike Futile attemps in vain for the pursuit… Continue reading The Bounded Arteries

Useless Ramblings

Wasted, alone, empty, ashamed and weak… too many words for too little a thought. Wishing away the life I lead, promises that fell on deaf ears, likes and dislikes of all those who would rather lead the way than follow behind in the shadow, too damn fucking introverted to come out. Manic feelings, children stealing,… Continue reading Useless Ramblings