Why i drag the cold hard blade acros my skin is much of a mystery to you. Ill keep it to myself locked deep inside my blackend tortured soul. Youll never know how much it hurts but the pain lets me know that i’m still alive, that i’m still real at times when i feel… Continue reading Silent Child
Lives are cut short every minute of the day The pain is coursing through my wicked veins The world it spins in a myriad of light I try to change my wrongs to rights Curse the world in its pitiful form Screw the blood we need freedom more Embrace what knowledge we have of the… Continue reading Where is this world going?
Bewildered totally captivated i could hardly hold my breath chaotic whirl of my thoughts battered emotions. An agonized cry can be heard in the hollow silence. Enchanted by the mystery that place holds, illuminated by the story untold.
Laying on the floor He can’t take anymore The agonizing pain Driving him insane So full of hate He’s not thinking straight He holds a knife to his skin Starting to dig it further in Deep within his sorrowful cry Another part of him starts to die He closes his eyes The pain is no… Continue reading dangers of the mind
Why don’t you cry when you’ve seen what I see Why aren’t you deaf? You just heard me sing Your voice doesn’t break when you speak my name You touched me, but you’re not dead. It’s just one big fucking mystery to me. You’re all the same. Just like me. But we’re all different. Just… Continue reading Laugh out loud
Most people travel to high-society countries. Italy, Germany, Spain, England. I prefer the less developed countries, mostly because those are the ones where I can roam about freely. Not as some slave. Those economic countries have scanners that can detect me. It’s not hard now adays. Technology can do almost anything. The last frontiers are… Continue reading Is This Our Future???
My eyes look Towards you, Empty and hatefull. You look at me with Questions In your eyes. Eyes Are a window tot he soul. my eyes are hatefull, full of questions, and mystery. Your are so Predictable. I know your moods, And What You’ll Do in your moods. Stuck with you so long. My hate… Continue reading eyes
Darkness : The way of life , Full , Of mystory and Failed hopes I shall not see ,The true, Path! The darkness blocks my way, Thrue the shadows, I pass To the land of glory, Thrue the gateway of life.
Sorry, i don’t have a clue if i’m allowed to put this here or what not, but anyhow i’m writting something (yet again) and i’m working on this one thing but yet it still doesn’t sound right and i’m stuck writters block could anyhow help me out plz? srry if i shouldn’t have posted this.… Continue reading Writting help?
I don’t know what you’d call this: horror, death, gothic, vampire, or even poetic. I just wanted to let ya’ll know that before I go any farther with this… Cause I know that jewbashingmaniak or some one like that’ll post nasty things.