

Dyed EggsI cannot hear what this whisper taunts, as my heartbeat outcries the seduction. the setting sun is not a promise, but a threat.Dyed Eggs
I wasn't happy before forever began, as the trees die for oxygen. the inhale is pain exhaled, but otherwise a comfort.
I will scream at my heartbeat, I will shake my fist at the sun, I will curse my reflection, and wait for my destruction.
I will not let go, I will not be fake, I will not know who I can become, and dream for my freedom.


Horizon of MiseryOn the inviting shores of purple highlights, pensive rose red singers chant. As the sky gives away his blue for gray, the angels tilt their halos.Horizon of Misery
In the fields of whiter grain, lilac songs are written. as the earth inhales the poison, the sun pines for the horizon.
Outside a thirsty garden of silver doledrums, exalted pitch black mourners laugh. As the wind haggles his warmth for chills, the minions raise their torches.
Through the selfish gates of rusted misery, angry knuckle white warriors roar. As the water steals the ice and steam, &n


Following FeathersI was alone on one day, afterwards when It flew into breathing. and then the sky knew my name.Following Feathers
I was together for a parting, the gift fell out of my sorrows. and then my dreams ate reality.
you were following feathers, as I waited near the fountains. and then I screamed until armageddon.
you still forgot where your memory returned to, before there ever was nothing of importance. and then a stranger from the rehearsal knew your name.


Sympathetic virginsI was friendly with a statue of revielle, making an enemy out of reflections of sympathetic virgins, understanding zodiac rebuttles of the accursed.Sympathetic virgins
you were staring at the sunlit eyes of a writhing demon, as it revealed his intent to destroy, and the sky produced an audio that triggered insanity,
laughter and plagues on the wings of Death.


Does it notI see the sun on your shoulder fleeting from sight I see the wind flash through your hair leaving me behind I see the grass tickle your feet walking away from me I see the blood upon your hand from when you betrayed meDoes it not
I feel the sun burn my back all because of you I feel the wind sting my wounds all of it traced to you I feel the grass scratch my eyes when you throw me to the ground I feel the blood pouring into my hands from your sword it's orgin
Does it not feel right to you? the sun, I mean Does it not disturb you? &nb


Insomnia Youi really wish i could kiss you one more time before i go to bed. i just cant seem to get all those things we said out of my head. sometimes all i wanna do is stay wrapped up in you. other times i just wanna scream and book it in the opposite direction. i thought maybe i'd take some time away. just a few days to level myself out. but what good would that do? i'd just miss you. i really want to make this work. just the thought of you leaving greatly breaks my heart. i cant even imagine how bad it would be if you actuallyInsomnia You
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