where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Exonerate my existence with a careless twist of your soul knife, deeply dug in my insides to hurt not to kill, you want me to suffer, you want my tears, you don’t want me to die, you exonerate my existence, you wipe my slate clean, YOU WIPE MY SLATE CLEAN! you rely on my pain, …
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Untrue designs tested to fail, solitude ripped from beneath thy grasp so desperate, a river flows by, moments drowning upon moments, time once resourced now but a window of fleeting photos, be the secret hidden before them, show no meaning, rest without comfort, the end was long before the beginning, so there will be no …
Whispers of darkness, moments in time, a deceiver in the mists of oneself, my reflection now unknown, who am I if I am not me, or was I always someone else, words make no sense without self, but what is self? how can I be without being? a promise left, a moment given to mirror, …
Crimson on dark, separation of the depression, emptiness within, litres, a sea within free, name one by one, shape within the shape of nothingness, believe the reasons are just, forgive the need, be the blade, shape within the shape of nothingness, forgive, be the blade, forget, forgive me, but never yourself, for your twisted ways …
Castrate the guilty for pleasure, fertility of the empty glass, an ending without a beginning, succulent visitations given to the fowls, replace and reverse, take the beginning back to the end, somehow there comes the inevitable, the darkness, the indignity, trying to steal what is left away from who I was, from who I could …
A kingdom for the silence I crave, A minute, A fleeting minute, How do it would be welcomed than to hear the constant hissing in my ear of her voice, The one who fell before my axe, I know she is not really there, I know she rots I the garden, Feeding the worms, I …
Sufferage, The few, The many, On winds of gruesome failures comes its curse, A sweet tooth, A bitter lie, Something to remember, Another thing to forget, There is no forgiveness, Your existence eternally scared from the first time you opened your eyes, Fearing all that exists around you, Destined to be but a footnote in …
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Wings attached with wire to your hagged flesh hinder your vision, for the pain of forever is yours, while the pain of now is nothing, your sickness is not known, for you are nothing but a fictional mascot in my eye of madness, we sit, we see, I sit, I see, I am me, you, …
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