Never-Ending Sleep
Lying here all by myself, Tears cascading down my cheek, Blood leaking out my wounds, Prepared for the never-ending sleep.
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Lying here all by myself, Tears cascading down my cheek, Blood leaking out my wounds, Prepared for the never-ending sleep.
Beautiful eyes, master of disguise. Manipulative & injecting lies. Wings open & ready for flight. White as snow, wings tipped red. Flying into the night, from inside out feathers bled.
My death, inevitable, A small piece of me alive My soul in your soul My heart in your hand A death so helpless So pathetic and weak And you smile Comfort me My dead eyes there Still Watching Watching...
It's raining blood, Gushing down by the bucket Poorly hidden away Tempted just to say 'Fuck it' What use is there in crying.
Can you hear it?.... Can you hear that sound.
Death... Take one deep breath... Lost and confused not wanting to be found. You keep bringing me down. Everything is in slow motion. I slowly drink the potion. I feel sick. I want my death to be...
You're a thorn in my side, Yet I don't let you go. You're so damned annoying, Like there's something you know. You're smirking and teasing, Grin on your face.
When I was a child,. And you had no home,. I wanted to take you,. So you weren't alone,. I wanted relations,. And knew just one way,. I took a sharp thorn,. As my dark Athame,.
The man with the shifty eyes, Sitting in the corner, Hidden within the shadows, A strange, distant foreigner.
Lurking in the shade, Waiting in the dark. Watching every footstep, Creeping through the park. Holding something lethal, A gun, possibly a knife. Waiting to make a move, To rob you of your life.
@HeatherAnne Re: Saving Earth...
#cheesebattle. Delilah, Delilah, deary dear,. It seems you're sleepy and quite queer,. You put poor Daisy,. On Spit Roast,. Turned to full heat,. And made her toast,.
#nightdwellers. Something moves in. the shadows of the dark,. Silently watching,. Hunting like a shark,. The driftwood burns,. Under satin skies,. On the wind, you hear,. Those bloodthirsty cries,.
#nightdwellers These black tracks down my cheeks, remnant healing scars of some other race. A rotten, unfruitful disregard of faith.
#nightdwellers There is a man with a million jars. Stacked on shelves as high as the stars. Some contain happiness, filled with hope. Others are depressing, sealed with rope.
I want you to bleed. I want you to tear. I want you to feel everything that I want you to feel. I want you to fear. I want you to cower. I want you to know my limitless power.
Take my hand, or reject it, your decision. Oh but dear, I'm the mortician. I'll be seeing you soon. Waltz with me under the nights full moon.
Windows of the soul, Eyes as black as coal. Dripping daemon gore, You hiss a little more. Looming shadows grey, Horns every-damn-which-way. Dwelling in the black, Just waiting to attack.
I have never been to her show,. I have never met her before,. Angel or devil,. Known rebel,. Eyes black as night,. Gives you fright,. Lips are blood,. You'd kiss her if you could,.
#augustwriteaday Run, little one You jumped the gun Went too fast And never won Run, don't look back Take up the slack That lovely sunny blue Is turning pretty black Run, look what you've done Stage...
Is this what it takes. Fighting to keep eyes open, body shakes. Tip of my tongue bleeding a spreading ache. Trying to make what it takes. Failing mistake after mistake.
Well they encourage your complete cooperation. Send you roses when they think you need to smile.
Sinking,. Deep into the murky water. At first I tried to save myself. But it was impossible. The rope around my wrist began to burn. The anchor which is attached, pulling me down.
Johny is a Doctor with a big lack in compassion. The patient's come, he fobes them off, in such unfriendly fashion. He waves his hand dismissively. As life, to him, gets cheaper.