Screaming whispers on a silent night.. fire burning in the deep of my heart.. blackened lights in the mid-night sky.. shadows in the dark..
Tag: silent night
Death Comes For Me and You
Poetry Slowly I turn away, and I sit still untill the day. That I slowly will fad away into the silent night. The blood spills to the floor, in bright-red fountians everywhere. I warmly accept the pain for death has come for me. The knife falls to the floor with its blood soaked silver. Now… Continue reading Death Comes For Me and You
The Murder
It’s not nothing you haven’t experienced before and you know it is deep down inside of you, the urge to kill. That is what you want to do, well that’s what I’ve accomplished. It wasn’t that hard. Haha to kill is just another entertainment for me, perhaps the only entertainment for me,hahaha. It’s so fun… Continue reading The Murder