into the yard i still walk slowly… between the graves i might find the bullets. in the eyes, in the middle of your foreheads, thoughts will be stolen from thee. tonite is going be late, the shine is rising by now, everything new, everything lightly.
Tag: disdain
live on the moon
I want live on the moon forever. For when I am here it all is hell I am not alive, so it shouldn’t matter. But for some reason it does
Solace In Silence and Darkness
I am not a goth although I can relate to things which I have read in this site. Darkness is facinating. A week ago I was asked by a professor to write a paper. I was told to pick a topic in which I could argue for or against the contrasting issues.
Dunkel von Felend
No shortcoming in my sins can clame the one the burdens in the backyard were stolen from me still lucky enough to fall in deep nowhere for you charged guilty with no fault of my unconssius state drugs took control over my life, nothing comes from me anymore