Absurd Incoherent He jabbers and stammers Screaming of something No one shall ever be aware of
Tag: remorse
Internel Death
Internally death eats conquers and defeats grows and blooms. From the inside it consumes slowly stabing into life with the long blade of a dark knife. Feeding upon its inosent living game It takes no shame causing illness and pain all for its own gain. With no remorse It searches for lifes source. Grasping and… Continue reading Internel Death
She the Ugly (Death)
Here’s to those who made me cry Three cheers to those who made me want to die One less person to make you look good Daddy, I’m behaving like a good girl should I’m standing on the building daddy, Now what do I do? Jump off the edge daddy? I can do that too I’m… Continue reading She the Ugly (Death)
She the Ugly (Death)
Here’s to those who made me cry Three cheers to those who made me want to die One less person to make you look good Daddy, I’m behaving like a good girl should I’m standing on the building daddy, Now what do I do? Jump off the edge daddy? I can do that too I’m… Continue reading She the Ugly (Death)
A View Into My Life
Here’s to those who made me cry Three cheers to those who made me want to die One less person to make you look good Daddy I’m behaving like a good girl should I’m standing on the building daddy Now what do I do? Jump off the edge daddy? I can do that too. I’m… Continue reading A View Into My Life
termoil
i hear your voice in the quiet night. i think of you when i am full of fright, you are the only thing that matters to me, but you dont see it, you dont feel it. you wrap your arms around me and tell me that you love me i by that pack of lies… Continue reading termoil
termoil
i hear your voice in the quiet night. i think of you when i am full of fright, you are the only thing that matters to me, but you dont see it, you dont feel it. you wrap your arms around me and tell me that you love me i by that pack of lies… Continue reading termoil
first time happy
he knew that he was always wrong for this world. he knew that this world would never accept him, that with every waking minute the universe hated him more. he suffered everyday, ever second more suffering and every second the world mocked his tears, laughed crulley in his face at his remorse. each night, before… Continue reading first time happy
iron ledge
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.
The Tormented Souls of Youth
‘So, this is what being a vampire is like…’, I said to myself as I sat, staring aimlessly in the direction of the several corpses of those who may have lived to achieve something. I banged my head against the wall, hoping that I may wake up from this seemingly never ending nightmare, but to… Continue reading The Tormented Souls of Youth