Posts Tagged ‘ goth ’
an ode to her suffering an end to her withering her withering heart of sorrow an end to her weeping a heart that once wept drive the sharpest edge into your sorrow and let the desire freely follow one that is a brute could never know what odds his eyes are to see as she [ READ MORE ]
packing memories into a depthless sack kicking his pieces down,avoiding any impact choosing a path where nobody’s stepped as all she loves slowly rots smiling mechanically from her burning stomach shifting the lenses,avoiding eye contac weeping silently like nobody’s wept as all she loves slowly rots skipping steps and going around back trying to fix [ READ MORE ]
i change my color and make some noise when i linger around you i wish you knew how it makes me feel when you just pass me through i wish i could even hold your hand you’ll never know even if i do when i see you pale in snowing cold i know you might [ READ MORE ]
the dying bloodred sun never again to rise the shaman wept and has bled for his crimes in his grieving yet pleading rhymes he compassionates thy sins into godless skies stripped to bones in passionless eyes strapped to woods thus winglessly he lies speared in heart yet heaven justifies for thy sins yet in passion [ READ MORE ]
mourning heart in a lost November shades above the face i remember linger beneath the tears above her cherished be in my heart, her reminder she kissed her sun that bathed in rain said last good bye and turned back in pain she wished for the heaven but never she stayed in flowers and kisses [ READ MORE ]
part 1: the virgin in white with her head downward shall wolves of the dark woods be her comfort spotted like a goddess by the moons sword to my eyes, as white as her skin of delicate “As i mourn on the floor the smell of death near me was coming slow its silence was [ READ MORE ]
for I was forsaken by fire forgotten by smile I was grieving my life out for my beloved that was taken by cruel death forlornly I’d rot killing my crippled heart in one cold night hoping for a silent interlude confusing her lost beauty with moon’s halo by the window i stood like an angel [ READ MORE ]
by the river of hopeless dawn dying moon’s last ray sprayed upon her lifeless face paleness of a statue of clay watching her pale face turns blue i wonder was my dream ever true for the soothing mist of the night we are never through lest the face of sun ever come upon never again [ READ MORE ]
to squeeze the pain out a rush between my skin my body yearns to scream it out that flows within as i am now in this rain i was not yet dead like my vampire that needs to live again should i not swallow my bled my desire bring back my pain taste of a [ READ MORE ]
the ocean blows winds out the salty taste is bitter and under the shadows of doubt the wind comforts its creator she’s become the ocean she’s become mean born from bad seasons this is what she meant to be always throw stones wrapped in pain to the silent sea to drown the pain to hide [ READ MORE ]
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