Nobody ever knew the secrets devouring you This is why you’re gone. I still remember the last time I wrapped my arms around you
Thick, wet heart strangely beating… Volcano erupts in the pulsing of the shadows light sees receding… Insane, vengeful demons invade the… an infection of the blood
At the edge of Hell and the gates… I finally found myself, and surren… All my life, my heart has been fro… now here I am at the end, and it is busted wide open.
Behind somber walls of this staine… lives a morose phantasm, who profo… The glow of the flambeaux highligh… in vain are your efforts: you’ll n… When madness first appeared, I wa…
Dive into the past, beyond the bre… Eclipsing all memories of space an… hardened, contrived paradigms bearing no genetic resemblance to the present: which is fine.
I was standing there– vulnerable. I was bare, and you were a fable
The clock says 2 AM again I say I’m the loneliest I’ve ever… Sitting here on the side of your b… you’ve invaded my thoughts my feelings are pounding in my hea…
What nobody can see the ghost on her knees sanity all twisted up heart torn out beneath. All that’s been suppressed
Unshed tears building up, weighing… When will I be empty? Drip this well until it’s shallow, blank, dry and hollow. I am unresponsive,
Duped The kid sent him a picture and all… He stares at it and pleasures hims… She’s too young and naive to see b… He should ask for a meeting, seems…
The last 4,000 miles I’ve been st… out a dirty window and I’m not gaz… Looking at the now but I kind of… thinking about the past. Too easy to recall
No comparing you to beauty so conv… for your spirit transcends all whi… Ordinary flesh conceals the chaos… what makes you special has made yo… From deep down within has your sor…
I will allow myself my justificati… for leaving you and walking out th… at this point I owe you no explana… and unlike time and time before I… I know I swore to you if I made i…
I am: the peaceful dove you see, flittering and floating high in th… I inspire your dreams of whimsical… promises of love and pain that wil… For I am sent by God,
Somewhere, a painting hangs in a g… encompassing the artist’s passion. His blood, sweat and tears stain t… something had inspired him, and the painting is his reaction.