Death In A White Suit
Creative juices drained, a pure soul stained, emotions left unchained. Death walks by in a white suit, yet one more soul he must recruit.
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Creative juices drained, a pure soul stained, emotions left unchained. Death walks by in a white suit, yet one more soul he must recruit.
Sweat, dripping, Fingers, slipping. Heart, pounding, Alarm, sounding. Mind, stressing, Thoughts, messing. Feet, quickening, Breath, lingering. Heat, kicking, Clock, ticking.
My soul oozes blackness, I wish I could make it right, I would do all I could, to step into the light.
Again it comes, The day to remember, Your passing that day, Let our silence be the sender.
The 6th of dimensional space time ,. Whisper through the shadow these dark ones. Finite holly being. Scoff-. Only the infinite may be called holly ,. For what end. To become enslaved. In each breath.
Tapping playin , being plays , by Machines, moving to soulless creations , no hope , no life , an ever waking death , of all things expansive , fear runs our show , not one stands amongst the...
Smash-. at last-. every dick is looking for. a single bat of an eye lash,. straight seeking seized gash ,. that shit never lasts ,.
I can't think alone, without some device, the love from something human, would be so nice. Would you know me in a crowd, could you recognize my face, or does my avatar more suit your particular taste.
Happy 700th birthday, I never get old, the world revolves around me, my skin deathly cold.
You're better than me; You make me see, Who I can be And, all that I can be..
Last dance with love lost. Glimmer fades. Shimmering. Time it has a cost. Broken promise. we it called forever. Now we see it is better. Your certainly something. Such a pretty young miss.
Ones line is Not enough Break through Demons call it tough Lost records spin through this mental Heroes lost so I pick up this pencil Some lament the air play hay days Sittin back big sack full...
Painting my nails A velvet pink So they see my Cocktail glass go clink Strutting down The dance ground With funky beats And friends around Which outfit shall I wear today. Should I follow the blue.
I told her not to leave me, she never answered my calls, She just ignores my love, my patience for her falls. If I can't have her, no one else will, She will suffer for me, her death will be my...
Can't say I care for her, she always hangs around, Self-absorbed in her groaning sound. She professes her love, in a friendly bite, It itches so much, I can't sleep at night.
Everything is so wrong, it can't just be me, Blame must be shifted, this I agree. God placed me here, in this time and space, I wish I could disappear, without a trace.
Guess mine is not the first heart broken,. my eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know,. there's just no gettin' over you. I know I'm just a fool who's willing to sit around.
Awakened every night, movement with a scream, A man always pushes, his way in my dream. Footsteps often heard, he never seems to stop, I heard he fell, from the buildings top.
In your favorite chair, autumn seen through the window, My love you did not care. When was the last time you moved, skin turned to black, Appearance peeled and emotions cracked.
Everyday I wake at dawn, noise of the raven rings in my ear, I have to look at him, does he know my fear. Looking for food, his appetite boils within, Can he really see all my secret sins.
In an empty field I look with a stare, The autumn trees are beautiful, such vibrant flare . Yet, in the right of my vision I feel a glare, It cuts me deep, with a icy stare.
The emptiness of the universe is filled with something beautiful, a source to all our happiness and joy But we will never find this emptiness, as its our happiness we wish to destroy..
Remember me always, look past my sin, The cancer has eaten me so deathly thin. Why must it take me, I'm way too young, Into the grave, my spirit is shun.
We go through life. From young to old, Then the young get told, What we do.