Friday, February 29, 2008

Shattered

I scream in my own silence as my ashed wings are pull out of my back by myself. My heart is a little more hollow and cold than hell as my veins turn to ice and shatter within. The weight of my world is blowing my knees out and breaking my back. All I ever wanted was to understand everything as I watched my aspirations fall on the backs of all the burning saints as devils danced and shadows smiled. Take my hand and show me that there's a little light in this dark world that I've created. I gave all I ever could and now, I'm broken, won't you take me home tonight?

Saturday, February 23, 2008

Suspension

I have poison in my veins, with a half tainted smile knowing that my mind will soon be in a stooper, my paradise in my mind where thoughts flow forth like a fountain without resistance. It is a gift that I never want to leave because I have no emotion, no thought for my heart does all of my thinking, and it pours forth all of my emotion. All of my words are full of emotion. My hollowness is full of thought, for some unapparent, abstract reason. I am able to roam across the universe in my mind, and find Heaven on Earth, the Garden of Eden, and the perfect and all answered life.

Friday, February 22, 2008

Fitting Print

I have been looking at you through the six inches of glass. You can't see me, but I can see you. When you leave your hand print and walk away. It is the only thing of you that's left. For days on end, I have waited for you, staring at it, longing for you to come back and place your hand on where you left it, so that I may see you once more. It is only hope.....

Monday, February 18, 2008

Sorrow To Hope

Do not weep
For I have gone to sleep
I've laid my head
In my final bed
Do not have sorrow
Cause I wont be here tomorrow
What I cannot see
I cannot be
I've taken flight
Everything's going to be alright
Have no fright
I'm here with you tonight
I'm here
My dear

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Shead

This fire will burn us all and eventually consume us all, but I will keep on fighting until my lungs collapse and I am on the flat of my back looking up into the night's sky gasping for breathe, bleeding all that I have left.....

Monday, February 11, 2008

The Walk

The path crosses over the dark river that runs red with all of the sinners. White flowers of the innocent and pure at heart line the way to the gates. The gate is elegantly designed and a bit rusted. Over grown trees provide with shade as they drip black with evil. The branches and vines, the veins of the trees intertwine with one another making a canopy. The bridge that crosses the river has aged planks that have seen many walk over them.

Thursday, February 7, 2008

The Massacre

Do you see the red glow in his eyes, the way he holds the sword, his fangs that show every time he smiles, the soft beautiful torment that he puts himself through, the poison that he bleeds, the dust and ash that he breathes, the way he howls at the full moon, showing how insanity drives him a madman, how he creeps and stalks the shadows, the fact that his other side comes out at night, only while the darkness is out for comfort, does he repay his debts by spreading his torn wings.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

The Blackened Eclipse

As I lay myself to sleep tonight, I'm falling more and more into the Abyss of night, as the darkness slow starts to devour me. There's nothing there to prevent me from falling into the arms of tonight as the stars come out to play and the moon hangs high. Tonight, I lay myself down with a smile knowing that I'm yours and your mine. As my eyes slowly shut and I begin my descent to minus zero, my fading thoughts are of you.