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Has the f word in a sentence I quite like..
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Has the f word in a sentence I quite like..
Walk into yesteryear, Happiness and laughter. Then look into the future, The unwanted 'everafter' With wilted trees, And deadly fumes. Animals roaring, In and out of rooms.
I watched them build it up, As if they knew it couldn't stand, Come crashing down struck.
Wandering this world in search of a purpose. Lost souls scream in this earthly circus. Searching for someone or something to make life worth living. No direction and full of misgivings.
Sewing seams,. Of broken dreams,. Chains & keys,. Unlocking the door to the free,. Give or need, give or take,. Mistake, fake, its okay,. Glass eyes can't see,. Where you should be,.
#household #wonder I wonder about life And where we are from I gaze at the stars And the planets beyond I wonder without good Would evil exist Children suffering On a never ending list I wonder...
As I wander through this world. I look around in wonder. Treasures of every making. Scattered here and over yonder. Miracles of nature constantly evolve. I marvel at their beauty.
#household Have you seen, The amber light, That's burning cold, Throughout the night. And have you seen, The tortured soul, That hangs its life, Upon a toll.
Lost in the crosswinds; stranded at sea. Stuck in a room without a key. How I wish that I could be free. If only it was the truth to be. A sun rises in a colorless sky.
Sitting in despair, Sitting unaware, Siting, he's just waiting, Passers by all stop and stare. Standing in such pain, Standing there again, Standing contemplating. Passing by are thoughts insane.
Do you understand, That feeling that you get, When one thing is for certain, And depression claims your bet.
I'll wait here For you to edit me With the sharp point Of your features, Make me complete, I'm just another Creature-feature, A bloody mess, A train wreck, Looking for something Invisible, impossible...
Its been raining cats and dogs. Its raining bats and frogs. Tommorows gonna pour rats and hogs. Upside down is right side up. Pure men preaching; theyre corrupt. Th silent ones interrupt.
#unknown #augustwriteaday Unknown, A lonely soul. Lovely dreams have turned cold. All alone, I don't really know Is it me, or does the distance grow.. Forever expanding, Dark land of nightmares.
Throughout the Cosmos my endless awareness, Spread, And stretch forth my every thought, living, dead and undead.
Lost in the crosswinds; stranded at sea. Stuck in a room without a key. How I wish that I could be free. If only it was the truth to be. A sun rises in a colorless sky.
My feet are scratching beneath the earth. The pain and illusion, Don't laugh at me, Just life and death fusion.
Your life, a sheet of paper, And death, a raging fire, That turns to ash the words you write, And scripts, anew, a liar.
My fickle eyes can barely make A distance in the sky's black lake. A blur, a smudge... But not suffice To see a glint in rings of ice.
Lights blinding my eyes. Fading into time, watching myself die. Screaming in my ears. Nightmares holding my hand, Dancing along all my fears.
No eyes in their sockets, Blind of the portraits beauty, Held in a heart shaped locket. Immortal & cold. Choosing whose cards will fold.
I have seen you, Death In your many forms. I have walked in these Shadowed valleys before.
Does the moon smile down upon me. And shall I ever deserve to be deserved. What morals lie ahead for each of us. And will we ever fathom our destiny.
Delicate & made of velvet. Insides silk & mouth of lace. Satin tongue & lips dance in the haze. Weaving together words to say. Sewing day into day. Night for the restless.