Abyss

His eyes are full of dark abyss His kiss is the only thing I’ll miss The kiss, of death To keep me sane without doing meth Give me the energy to stay

A Soul Set Free

White capped waves flail like the arms of a madman… Beating against tired worn rocks with peaks worn thin… The never ending soliliquey preys upon a weary soul… Haunting memories turn torment into obsession… If they could only be erased by the tempestous tide… His soul would be set free… Writhing in a sea of… Continue reading A Soul Set Free