En un valle, de áridas praderas, se inclina un árbol, lívido y desn… ya no tiene el follaje de otras er… y aún resiste el huracán ceñudo. Y sus frágiles ramas se parecen
Some people, are not who you think But knowing their true self, can m… You love someone so much, you don’… The truth, it sits on an overflowi… So many people, so many lies
Manacles are forged in minds no mo… controlled by the rich and worn by… Those that are rich, are still rat… with no end in sight, regardless o… Blocks of liberty form each workin…
given my constant internal chaos,… Something to divert the eye from w… My skin was a prison. my veins and…
i want to need and have no greed i live without so i never feel doubt i have pain
We are the knights In times of darkness we became lig… Through the ages many have came an… But we remain strong We hold our heads high
Gnashing razors foamed at the neck tearing flesh from the innocent, the boy cried wolf, red graffiti o… no one listens.
Liver spots Are polka dots That old peoples gots
—Broken Soul What’s love to an empty soul. Drained from my heart spit onto a… Even a heart without a soul, lifel… Still beats for love and compassio…
The elixir of life to his red lips… The smiling god let out a deep bre… Wondering aloud what went flips with his creations down beneath. The covenant before him declared c…
His heart is blackened, he’s evil,… he devours all in his path, all in… his eyes appear just as dark as hi… ripping and tearing your soul apar… he feeds on your very escence
Midnight struck three times tonigh… Beneath the bellowing of the circu… And those lime-ridden creatures We call conscience A hammer that shrieked with drowns
Solitary confinement is cruel and unusual punishment which is why they lock the cell but if they put you in solitary confinement
'I saw your charms in another’s ar… Said a Grecian swain with his blo… 'And he kissed you fair as he held… A willing bird in a serpent’s coil… The maid looked up from the cinctu…
Enemies in your head mourning in your soul. I’m so sensitive and weary no one can console I’m yelling so loud but sound will not leave my lips I exert to an extent. My body falls limp...
Of all creatures, I love the ant… Dark jewel of the corolla Peasant, immigrant, champion of evolution who does not dwell in light
What I mistook for your warmth I now realize was actually a freez… You found me, built me up Then destroyed me You claim to care about me
See! He trails his toes Through the long streaks of moonli… And the nails of his fingers glitt… They claw and flash among the tree… His lips suck at my open window,
Here I am, stumbling down the streetThe rain’s pouring downI’m staring at my feetBut splashing on my feet it ismy tears and not the rainThey’re are salty and bloodstainedFrom my agonizi...
Should you employ your Ridicule, On those who Pity claim? Think, Birtha, is the native Fool For Wit a proper Theme? On Vice your hum’rous Vein displa…
my heart pounds. i gasp for air but cant get enough i keep running though exhaustion weighs me down
The overwhelming potent ways Of how this man made his haze. Billowing out like the insatiable… There was nothing that could stop… It was overpowering
What secrets are you hiding from m… I love you! Is there something yo… Are you selling drugs Or making love What secrets are you hiding from m…
Despite the rips in between the se… I can’t escape my bones, I can’t fight the dreams, So I wait but, I can’t manage to speak,
Icy gusts of wind Leaves scatter the scent of snow Winter has arrived
remember me, pencil and paper? we used to be the best of friends
you just cannot say and that’s okay maybe one day we’ll talk about shell and cray but until then
Sequoia, growing grandly Out of the long ago, Beloved of Time, whose sons March by to measures slow, How tenderly you cherish
I used to have so many hats to put… I started to grow heads to fit in… Until one day I found hooks to ha… Then I realized it was just me. No hats no other heads, just me.
I HAVE been thinking of the vict… In Naples, dying for the lack of… And sunshine, in their close, damp… Where hope is not, and innocence i… Appeals against the torture and th…