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Older piece a wrote for someone
20:33 Feb 18 2017
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I've given it some thought..

My decisions is to be with you,

To love, cherish be all I can be-



Never have I really been one for sweet sentiments..

Type of person to show his true side and feelings,

There always used to be a sort of blockade to keep others out-



I wore a masque of sorrow...

Every single feeling of pain brought upon me by my own free will,

But you saw right through it....as though I can't hide a thing from you-



Im not proud of everything that I have done in my past...

Some of things that I have done no one should forgive or acept me for,

But you don't care "all of that is behind you" as you say in that sweet voice of yours-



I wake up to your call everyday...

If I'm just coming out of a horrfying ordeal one word for you makes everything better,

Thank you is all I can say-



As each days past our love gets stronger...

Everything becomes clearer about who we should both be with,

I am your's and you are mine thats how its meant to be-



I give you my all,

I will never ask for anything in return,

My love aswell our love will be enternal as the cycle of the seasons-



Through this life and the next I am yours...

I love you-



-NECRO

Damned
20:32 Feb 18 2017
Times Read: 312

No prayer for the damned

Religion has fled my body,

My heart beats although it's dead-



All night i reconstruct her rosary,

No prayer is in my soul-



A token of my one true love,now gone..

No prayer is in my heart-



An endless chain of thoughts spanning throughout and all,

No prayer is in my throat-



Restrung, restored, but not to be returned,

No prayer is in my mouth-



What has been grieved is gone, but not forgotten,

No prayer upon my lips-



All night I sat and reconstructed her rosary,

No prayer is in my soul-



As she lays dead, I look out into the darkness,

I repeat to myself there can be no prayers for the damned-



-necro

Behind the Mask
20:02 Feb 18 2017
Times Read: 314

Mask



There you are again,

Hiding behind your mask-



Always putting on a display,

Deceiving people including your family-



The front reflects what you should be,

The back shows your problems-



Lying constantly to yourself,

Shielding yourself from pain and sorrow-



People hold you highly,

If they really knew, they would run-



Outside you are fine,

Inside your soul tormented-



To the world you are perfect,

In reality you are a venomous serpent-



One day you will see,

One day it will all end.

Untitled
19:58 Feb 18 2017
Times Read: 316

In the core of the whirlpool,

Kraken rising

Flames of green and yellow

Burn new pathways

For those who walk on coals,

Those with scarred feet.



Under the pier

The water runs cold,

Slapping and licking the pylons

With soft sadistic kisses.



On the surface,

Air bubbles surfacing,

Punctured,

Reborn,

Punctured again

Akin to the hearts of those who suffer



Under the skin

Rivers gone dry

Passions burned out,

Flames to embers

To sparks,

To ashes.



In the eye of the hurricane

Wandering through the chaos

Those with closed eyes.

Those with scarred souls

Eddying,

In the core of the whirlpool

-Necro



A bit of a surreal piece

Afternight
19:54 Feb 18 2017
Times Read: 317

Lady nevermore

High on windswept moorland,

bathed in a sinister, unforgiving winter

She stands alone against the gale

Clad in black cape and white ruffled gloves

A teardrop-shaped hat of black roses

covers her hair.

From the valley below

her figure appears ghostly.

Her skin, so pale

stands in relief against the gloomy landscape

One can just make out her cries.

At a distance they are merely a whimper.

I approach

A bolt of thunder

She is gone

I love her

-Necro