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Dreaming-Demon
Dreaming-Demon
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I woke today and thought of you and all the times you helped me through. To watch you fade infected me and turned my outlook gray. I know your pain then ceased to be, but cannot grasp lifes mystery. Of time and space and loss injecting Gods for us to pray. You held my hand to walk along and I held yours to guide you on. Though never got to say goodbye it drives my mind astray. So I know in Death we're free but cannot for the life of me find that peace although I try to dig that dirt away.
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Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC
Buried
Send your vibe through my veins pulsing feel your rhythm beat. Kick the habit, skin convulsing take me off my feet. See the living far removed and so we rot inside. When there's nowhere left to go and no one to confide. Cast your magic down my track and see our skies explode. See the young man crawling back and watch his eyes implode. Send your chill into my bones that writhe in memory. When I'm sinking deep in your euphoric harmony. Fear the ghost that begs my view and sets my soul ablaze. When the spark ignites anew as life is just a phase. Feel you feast upon my flesh like master over slave. Take the habit, like my breath and dig our lonely grave.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
Habit
Something still unkown is working fast to fetch my being. Good or ill it's close and lurking far beyond my seeing. Feel the tension start to fuse itself into my system. When the demon seeks to use his host just can't resist em. Move through me to cease the chatter grinding through my jaw. Let me dwell on what will matter forcing me so raw. Feel the fever set to rising deepening the thirst. Every kiss is still surpising almost as the first. Something deep Inside me yearning as I lay to waste. Just to keep our center burning break me off a taste.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 8:00 PM UTC
Double Feature
I want to put my rhyme in you and tease you with the rhythm. You grind to feel the meter through these genes, your hands are in them. I kiss you with my metaphor, I tongue your eager mind. You shake against my structure or the meaning hid behind. I want to pound my verse in deep and haunt you with the feeling. You buck to feel my flowing seep, vibrations send you reeling. Alliteration sets the night, I slow to read each letter. I take my time and taste you right, the poetry gets better. I want to put my words in you and force you with their power. You move to feel the meter out and charge me by the hour.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 6:03 PM UTC
Rhyme In Your Rhythm
Going in the wrong direction D O   W       N               the only intersection. Circling the block for hours In the darkness, blind. Living in this misdirection D O   W       N               with little comprehension. When I'm drained of all my power stuck inside my mind.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 5:32 PM UTC
Lost
You step onto my paper tracking blood across the floor. When our tired eyes are pleading to exit the door. Still I sit in sadness thinking on this state of mind Is it okay to keep on looking though I'll never find How the time escaped my grasp when standing near your stone. When I fetched the biggest ***** to lose the smallest bone. In the seconds of our living, hours spent to grieve Greed still powers over giving what do you believe? Still I sit in madness running fingers down your spine. Is it okay to keep on riding or derail the line When all I know is framed, to fathom deeply on my own. How I make it to the moment that I die alone.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 5:13 PM UTC
The Deep End
I dreamt within your atmosphere our sun and moon collided. Exploding brilliance everywhere your ghost and I confided. Enraptured so inside your glow there's beauty in your power. I watched you dance across your web demanding every hour. You waved your might to light the night You've won with no resistance. Then took flight far out of sight and left me in your distance. Suspended in your gravity our stars and souls divided. Quick to live the memory my troubled mind provided. I woke beyond the summer long and felt in me your magic. colors fade, the forest wept on life so frail and tragic.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
Essence
I'm here to stay, but like in time to fade away inside the crime scene tainted by your touch still tracking footprints on the ground. I'm here today inside your mind and fear the things I knew I'd find. Inside you hating life so much as peace cannot be found. Now I'm spinning downward quickly, without winning, dead or sickly, grinning, falling deeper into thoughts scared to explore. My brain is throbbing, pounding, robbing us of daily grounding as I'm dreaming vastly deeper into nightmares dreamt before.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 1:16 AM UTC
Dark Days
I see the darkness of my space, I feel the depth of mind. I think on time and how to trace the future for my kind. I live the past and days disorder talking to your ghost. Then I drift beyond the border with my dreamy host. Thinking on the beauty of the gift that was bestowed. Tripping through the rift with humans thinking something's owed. I dwell on past and futures sold and how to face the day. I feel the rhythm getting old when midnight turns to gray. I hear the silence constant chatter rattle in my brain. And how our souls might vaguely matter on a different plane. I daze in darkness of your dawn, I taste your mystery. I can not slow the ride I'm on to seize my destiny. I hear the planet passing by as colors dance in view. I think on death of you and I and people that I knew. I lay in bed awake at night and race through memory. I think on breath beyond our sight and my humanity.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC
Sleep Deprived
My empty fate devoid of choice has glued me to this chair. Evaporate my thoughts and voice to dwell inside this lair. I feel the dark consuming and I cannot turn the page. It seems that life is dooming me upon this lonely stage. Contemplate the hours passing in this grayish veil. As every ghost insists on massing where the breath is stale. I feel the hatred booming and the book will never close. I sense your presence looming with the gift I never chose. Haunted deeply by the day your Death in me was clear. In solitude I rot away in hopes to disappear.
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Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 12:42 PM UTC
Tomb