Dreaming SomethingI saw them.At first, when I slept.I felt them.Tried to reach them.Picture in my head is black.There're shadows, only shadows.I pushed them, pushed and ran,Jumped through the shadows.Then I fell in the crack.It's walls are my dreams.And also my words and thoughts,Altered, marked by filth.Crack opened in unknown spaces.Between stars and shadows,Icons of sins and holiness.I saw their terrific faces.I saw them.Hundred faces almost dead.They're crawling,They're whispering...
SparkWhen a spark gathers it's must, confiding within itself the energy it protrudesis great, envisioning the hopes that, another may catch a glimpse of the power it musteredthen exploded with ambition. But, the pitiless ray does not mourn for the vision less audience that did not gather.Nobody will marvel at it's imagination, nor will they marvel in it's grace.Nobody will have the courtesy to applaud on it's triumph to be bold.But still, the ray does not become bitter, though it craves the appreciation of another,it knows that it, the sole creator, the nominator of what it's created has the rule overwhat comes next.
That DayI see him over thereacross the hallwayHe dosnt notice meNot even that dayThe day he ruined my lifeWhen he chose anotherRuining the chancesof us being togetherWhen i found out his liesof not being readyAnd i had no oneno one to hold me steadyI had trusted himand he stabbed me in the backnow all i want to dois to atttackNow hes with herand im hurtingHe still dosnt noticethe fact that im turningI used to believe in himbut now i know its hopelessbut I continue to love himeven though that love is worthlessHow can i still hope for thatWhen im obviously not his choiceWhy do i even tryWhen i cant
ViscosityViscosityInsolence hangs in the airLike the clove smokeFrom my murderer's cigarette.Losing your faith, my angel?He leered in the darknessThere is nothing left to loseStripped of everything and everyoneYet a thousand truths can be shroudedBy the darkest flame.Come now my angelInto the arms of the murderer who adores youAnd in an instant our course was setPredetermined and sacrosanctFalling together intoThe velvet abyssFingertips run down my spineHis breath upon my skinAh yes, love is the kiss of a razorHot and thickFlowing from me, into you and back to me againMolten rubiesEbb and flow, build andRe