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Sewed mouth in Silent hate

abused by bloodletting personal insight to ears who prevail

betrayers of my given word

thus trust destroyed in social assail

tryst overtured for the worst lie

always do relationships have to die ?

mortal bonds leave like the time spent in the lily pond

thrust of a blade by a decimating resident evil eclipsed one feeble

whispers of darkness through gossips tell-tale

My torture of agony lingering violently

My will charring this infamous archives of blackmail

There's too much black in what I wear

Diss your impression's expectations and say I don't care

Like Life it's just so unfair





Would you like to be me

In some secondhand clothes

I show too much emotion at a thrift store

And my family just embarrass me when there with me

Sometimes I can imagine you as a best friend with me instead

but its only for short seconds

Like the music I'm seeking and skipping

With its doubts of subliminal messages that reckons



There's too much black In what I wear

ignore the existence of ones crucified in black skin because I'm not holy water pure and fair

Brushing off without kindness, Why can't I control the serpent's poisonous spit of what I swear?



Maybe I wouldn't feel nothing strange on her skin

Or feel her strawberry land if I ever tasted

Crossfaded images as I lay wasted In my head

As all my enemies and hate fade off

I'm weak and sleepy but I wont reach for my bed

Snowy Female symptoms bursting in than out like a cough

I'm getting sickly paralyzed down dying so soft



Crux Vel Cruor Macula Desiderium Es Securus Ut Diluo In Nex



I stop

I see thy flowers

I think I must be moving on

but as I smell my dahlia

I get caught within

Shall I make a bouquet?

Of all the flowers

Of all the musical candies I love

Only for me or will loneliness ever decay?

Apocalyptic Blackness

A Blackhole above the surface

of a desert land dead and dry

Desert black

Massive to our eyes

The Distant Sun small

but when the sun isnt fighting it

it is the blackest night in the skies



Desert Eclipse

now the nightshade summons a sandstorm

once green now fallow as Desert Black rips

A blackhole in the sky

A natural phenomena

A Necromantic Sci-Fi

Class of 2012

wasting their whole life in school

Im not born rich to make friends and be someone cool

I want out this cage

Im not a pretty face for these Ice princesses here

Im not a body build for these guys to fear

I would make up my mind about what I did

I could put make-up on but my ass is for no queer



its the End of the world

and the gays are coming out of their shadows

the popular people are expressing their gamer modes

celebrity poisoned teenage girls are turning into sluts

and all the emos are dying now from their cuts



new music scenes and these scene kids die after the winter

there is no point of their existence without replayability and an innovative future