roots – Darkness

Suicide

I sit beneath a crying tree, little eyes a-glowing, Stare up at the darkened sky Which is blindly snowing,

seeking tranquility through the hands of earth declaring myself god with the help of no on buries in insanity, breeding in the writhing roots of infection. fractured and broken, hallucinations remaining. what i cant put into words come out through actions, drawing conclution and stupid solutions to problems of life. i question the agnostic existance… Continue reading is their a god?

Social Anxiety

Pure love takes off sky high. Twisted at the roots, it unravels. Blind hatred crawling deeper, deeper under your skin. You smile, playing it cool, but you know you are slowly going crazy. You become nervous, breaking out in a sweat, yet you continue to smile. Fidgeting with a pencil, it slips out of your… Continue reading Social Anxiety

primera crucifera

i believe in anything that can destroy my everything i possess,that i have, that i seek,of which & what i speak

CARCASS

I live in a cemetary with corpses of could have beens hung down with cadavers of possibility for friends we dug a grave for the back-whens and all of the retrys but they pushed me in and now that’s where i reside