The Day In FebruaryThe pieces of me were here They were shaken, misshapen & void Found beneath the trinket - my heart, dammit I saw you there, where you promised not to go I saw and heard and followed you there Didnt you see me?The Day In February
The moonlight displays my wicked thoughts
Here in the night my fears are ceased I am becoming the one thing The one thing I compared to the rest The one thing I wanted to forget Didnt you see me?
NympheroticaA barenaked, enchanted flickering flame Sadistic urges erupt when I scream your name Tempted to fight it yet I am tempted to bleed I need you to tame my animalistic needNympherotica
A rhythym to your breath and a shudder to my touch Your warmth is so forbidden I almost need it too much Light my desire with a sharp intrusive stare Restrain me with lust and arouse my hidden lair
Thrust beyond my boundaries - the height of them now broken My skin under your nails - a lover's token Desperation and anguish flare up inside of me I need you I need you I need you Co
ConfessionNo inspiration - procrastination decapitates my trail of thought Memories haunting me like a plague of lies spun intrinsically To whom do I answer to now?Confession
No conscience - ignorance lets me bathe in selfish ideas Decadence in my own desire leads me to violent temptations To whom do I owe the favour?
No independance - grotesque in my need to rely Leniency of my morals and standards if I can only feel wanted To whom do I pass the torch?
You see - I know myself enough to criticise Therefore you cannot hurt me My pain is my gain All the same
AsphyxiateHer fortune found within the depths of his need She fears the terror that is to come Like an explosion of blame, resentment and pure hatred His whirlwind sweeps her up and lays her within the arms of shame againAsphyxiate
The room is dark and there is no sound Only the feeling of the emptiness that surrounds her naked spirit Will she feel the rays of life upon her skin again? Will he allow her to breathe this time?
Marked by his interpretation of love Scraped and bruised by his forever falling decaying heart
Her thoughts are no longer her own Her life no longer resem
fuck fuck fuckety fuck
--
inhale, exhale.. sounds simple
--
[new to da?]
thanx alot for all the
--
My Art Gallery ---> [link]
My Flickr Photos ---> [link]
--
--
inhale, exhale.. sounds simple
--
25 Years
A Gift Of Power,
A One Man Struggle, Away From Time.
A Voice Of War, The Void Of infinity,
A Multiverse Of Mind.
To See The Pieces Fall Into Place...
--
25 Years
A Gift Of Power,
A One Man Struggle, Away From Time.
A Voice Of War, The Void Of infinity,
A Multiverse Of Mind.
To See The Pieces Fall Into Place...
--
inhale, exhale.. sounds simple
--
"You have to have a darkness... for the dawn to come."
--
inhale, exhale.. sounds simple
Previous Page12345Next Page