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#nature #songcompetition So I'm sitting and feeling the strain Wondering whose to blame Living life in the fast lane Chasing dreams always something to gain Your love is like acid rain Rotting at...
#household In a child's mind, Everything is fine. Those people in suits Are robots walking in a line. No worries in their heads Except the scary monsters Underneath their beds.
The sun lightens the fields with ecstasy, Raising them to the prospects of the future. A life planned from arrival to departure. Unbeknown to them a price planned already.
Oh sweet sorrow feed me your lies What sin have you an offer today .
I am depression The raging river of darkness That cuts through your conscience The dread you fear Whispering in your ear I am depression I feed on your pain With that so much power do I gain I...
Midnight kiss,. Morning bliss,. Angels lips,. Resting under. clouded eyes in the mist,. Roses die & claim the unmissable,. Giving, taking something to miss,. Untouched,. Locked in a monsters chains,.
Welcome to the place of the condemned. Purgatory sacrifices. Punishment for mortal sins. Give me a kiss of sanity. Let me weave among your dreams. Enjoy your extent torment. A seething rage.
Is a kiss a kiss, When your strangling to death. Is the passion real, When I can't take a breath. Is an embrace true, If you can't at all smile. Is hug a hug, When you only hold a while.
Why do we all run just to stand still. Looking down on the summit of manmade hills.
Crimson eyes,. Sharp wicked smile,. Destruction has you high,. Injecting in your veins,. Up in smoke,. Ash over winters cold night,. Burning out the hopefuls hope,. Resting beneath the dark,.
The blackest night. Insists upon fright. Invades your light. Hurts your might. Still you adventure. Quite unsure. A bash between 'burrs'. Leaving it all in a blue. Wake up confused. Not at all amused.
(to the tune of the Pete Seeger song of the same title. Foul language involved.) #nightdwellers If I had a hammer, I'd smash your fucking brains out Smash 'em til they splatter All over the...
A whisper at the corner of my eye, A vision parted, in surrendered lies, Beasts of the light, or beasts of the dark, Lurking and stalking, Stealing away hearts, Leaving them scarred, Defaced and...
#youngwritershousehold @AWriterGirl Open that door, That I sometimes peer through, Open that door, That opens only for you.
#nightdweller I'd like to tell you many things; That my monster is imaginary... My monster is between my legs... My monster is a stuffed, child's toy, But you should know the truth.
Blue. Shiver. Blood of ice. Cold. Wither. Half as nice. Hair. Deathly. White as snow. Blade. Panic. Breathe in slow. Eyes. Crystal. Filled with hate. Scream. Protest. All too late. Knife. Cutting.
Offer me your flesh to rip and tear. Subjugate free will and crawl to my lair. Think of me while you offer your prayer. Willingly walk to me and beyond despair.
Well she had a face like a slapped arse. She never smiles even when asked. Cautious of the cracks under her painted on mask. She's never happy cos her youth won't last. Oh she's a disaster.
If only I couldn't tell a dollar. from a hundred,. Your two cents. wouldn't have left me dead,. Enough to keep your mouth fed,. Buy your way out of the dark,. Enough to pay the pain to go away,.
Razor sharp acidity on your tongue,. Vanity dripping down. the curves of your lips,. Ready to sink your teeth into the night,. Venomous bite,. deadly sway of the hips,. Swept off your feet,.
Singing to the walls lullabies, Curled up under the covers they hide, Waltzing alongside the dead, Dancing with devil in my head, Hands put together to pray, If I die before I wake, I sell my...
Put out the stars Like accusing eyes That need To be blinded With nails and knives. Fill the sky With thick Darkness Envelop all In its suffocating kiss.
#NightDwellers Crystal skin, As smooth as glass, Hair so thick, A wanton mass. Wanton eyes, Pursed, plump lips, Dang'rous curves, Swaying hips.
The numbness... The banging... The painful dying, the trips on a river of souls to meet old friends and death's warm glow...