I hear the voice inside of my head, giving me reasons for why I feel dead, I have all the answers, for everyone else, But I just find nothing, when I look to myself,
Tag: dark clouds
Shadow Princess
These palms press against glass Looking out Pearls of thoughts, roll and melt Sulfuric hate, no justice here
Into the Night (poem)
Scourging blindly through the thick brush Moving farther and deeper into this void.
Sorrow’s Gaze
Spinning around in circles, How dizzy can I get? This sweet addiction To the ever dark clouds,
I have a vision of the future…
I HAVE a vision of the future, a dark vision of tall, needle-like skyscrapers; slicing the stratosphere with their thin black tips. These black termite towers in clusters of ten to a hundred lie scattered amidst the landscape of white marble, covered in cold, glass trees, scintillating in the faint white light of our dying… Continue reading I have a vision of the future…