CollapseHere I am again, channeled down the funnel of emotive broken portraits.
There's dirt between my flesh and skin, infused from the ashes of a cigarette, placed inside through the carvings of the blade.
And it feels so repetitive- so aguishly concerning that I haven't reached the veins yet.
Pierced through the ribs from the chest to the spine, just for the fun of watching me bleed.
Betrayed... fooled and chained down to my own aching... ravens colour the skies above me, plungering moon dives with the star chaser.
I could smell her blood from miles, as she died in someone else's arms
And I stood here sitting, waiting, rotting, all-putrid; self-attained to this paradox I'm confined to.
Sometimes I wonder if I will survive this winter... or perhaps I should just give in to madness?
Crying in silence behind this mask of liquid salt, waiting for this nightmare to suffice, my tears are running out.
Only distance could have worn me down like this, so sadly, so pathetically dependent...
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Full MoonThe moon is full, the stars are out, the night is clear and cold.
Trees are covered with icicles, buildings filled with stalagmites.
A freeze has turned the otherwise barren forest into a wintertime marvel.
The storm has covered the world with sparkling diamonds.
And Im alone, freezing all my options into panes.
A shattered frame is reckoned within a long ago forgotten picture of us.
Both sides are pasted together, for the original ones never caught us both.
And Im lost inside that frame, the one which proves our love,
The one that proves were gone and drawn back to each others soul
The one that proves we sealed the pact with a kiss.
The one that proves Im only content with you, starlit.
And I couldnt bear the fact I tried to kill us.
I cant believe I almost did...
Dont let me be so oblivious,
I promise I wont slip the tryst
I cant spawn my wings without your lips,
this air is kerosene for me without you breathing near me.