the dawn of darkness has arrived the dark angel’s prophecy has come true its to time for hummanity to burn in the darkest of hells flamethe one we created with our own mysery, our own despair, our own pity, our own desires,our own belifes. The humans shall forever burn for the death and pain we… Continue reading death
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+the corner of my eye+
i view past the corner of my eye emptiness when our lives just want to hide.. why do we want to die when people wish at times they lived our lives? i cant figure out the reason to the dampness in the corner of my eye, i cant find a reason why i want to… Continue reading +the corner of my eye+
+the corner of my eye+
i view past the corner of my eye emptiness when our lives just want to hide.. why do we want to die when people wish at times they lived our lives? i cant figure out the reason to the dampness in the corner of my eye, i cant find a reason why i want to… Continue reading +the corner of my eye+
Procrastination
Tonight I’m so suprised I’m alive I knew that I could do what no one else wanted me to I tried, oh I tried to die Nothing’s as hard as suicide Maybe it’s my fault Banging my head against the wall It’s so cold now Six feet down Fondling my knife Who really cares it’s… Continue reading Procrastination
Unluminous Liturgy
These are some of most recent poems. I hope you enjoy them. – Those Who See Shall Made Blind Be – I walk in the darkness, the shadow of your light Although I try to shine, I am not bright And those who pass by see a flickering spark Of a light that cannot ignite,… Continue reading Unluminous Liturgy
The crows sing in death chords
As I listened upon the crows signing in death chords awaking the morning as the sun doesn’t rise I watch over the rotting flesh in the moors seeing my own slow wasting demise as my own putrid skin shall decay never to see the dawn of the next day incinerated then away we lock as… Continue reading The crows sing in death chords
hope
Hope is nothing, An illusionary wall. To blind you from your troubles, So you cannot see at all. The light is all you see, Yet the dark is always there. With its false validity, It takes away your care. So willifully you put on, This mask that is pretend. Yet you will not look, At… Continue reading hope
Hell Hounds
As I fall onto the ground Running,running from the hell hounds Through the forest and past the pond Missing the warm rays of dawn
Masks
So many questions yet never an answer Too much confusion…never a breather So many feelings-breaking one’s fervour Nothing inside…nothing to offer
Inconclusive
I sit and wait for morning sun to make all I did undone But shame is all I can ever hope to see Death to me and all my kind for darkness is all I seem to find The secrets I had, now I shall forever keep