Everytime I see your face my heart skips a beat
Your lips so soft and sweet
I long to cradle you in my arms, to hold you while you weep
Trade your heart with mine, it is yours to keep
How I wish I could fix you up and make you whole
If my misery equaled your happiness it would be my goal
Soon the song of a blade will be the only answer I seek
To dream of you forever, in my lonely sleep.
Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 11:16 PM UTC
The unmoving crow
Sitting in the dark
Letting the wind blow
Eyes aglow like a burning fire
He rises ever higher
Crows gather around him
Eyes filled to the brim
Hate
The unearthly Scarecrow
With stick legs
His scyth begs, for blood
A ****** of crows follows him
Whereever he goes
Never slows
He stalks you
There is nothing you can do
Fiddles is after you.
Here he comes...
Fiddlesticks
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
Roses are red violets are like blue
I have a sick twisted mind how bout you?
What made me this way ? Made part of no whole
The truth is i dont even know
They worrie about me I tell them im fine
I just have I sick twisted mind
No one can fix me
I live in my world which is not very pleasant
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 12:00 AM UTC
I'll shake the devils hand. It may land me in a pit, but I'm fine with that **** Yeah, any way to get big is acceptable right? Even if you start a fight? Wrong. I've been working so long, just to be heard. And it is absurd how much yelling and screaming I have to do just so you look at me. And what is it you see? Nothing. You see another rebellious teenage, acting out. Well I won't pout. I'll shout some more! I have no score to settle. I'll bang my head to this metal. And I'll pump my fist. But don't break my wrist, it is my weapon, my tool, and I;m no fool. Without it I am nothing. I am that nothing that you see before you. So what do you do? You snap it like it is nothing. Broken at the wrist, I twist and turn in an agony unknown to most. Because what is a poet without his words? Like birds with no wings. You see in a shade of grey, were as I see in a prism! Rainbows flow through the world, some bright and vibrant, others dark and dreary. And I grow so weary of seeing the dark. I live in this dark, cold, empty room. And soon I'll see the sun.
Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 11:59 PM UTC
What's this what's this there's targets everywhere
What's this what's this there's screaming in the air
I can't believe my eyes, I must be dreaming
Wake up Altair, this isn't fair
What's this..
They're all throwing tomahawks, instead of throwing heads.
They're slitting throats with a blade that's in their wrists now they are dead!
All the people dead, I can't believe my eyes.
I'm so surprised Altair's the only one that had survived...
What's this?
Oct 14, 2013
Oct 14, 2013 at 11:58 PM UTC
I want to evicerate you
I want to desecrate you
I want to tear you limb from ******* limb
I want to make sure you never ******* see daylight again
I want to watch the light leave your eyes
I want to be your ultimate demise
I want you to die by my hand
I want to fill your insides with sand
I want to break open your face with a frying pan
I want to gut you like only Freddy Krueger can
I want you to feel my pain
**** you, **** stain
Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 3:24 AM UTC
When you're crying and crying
you can't make a sound
tears just keep falling, falling down
down your face, silently, endlessly, ceaselessly
there's nothing you can do to stifle your tears
you sit there locked inside your head writhing for some absolve.
May 21, 2013
May 21, 2013 at 1:29 AM UTC
I'm sitting in this cold dark house
Stifling my tears, quiet as a mouse
I'm stuck here, locked inside my own head
Remembering all those things you said
Now I'm all too ****** up
Beyond complete repair
I'm a timebomb ready to blow up
Running my fingers through, ripping out my hair
All that's left is this empty shell
Maybe I'll live maybe I'll die who can tell
Hide me away atop this shelf
Maybe I might just **** myself
Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 1:20 PM UTC
So relaxed I couldn’t disturb
Makes me think how did I get her
She makes me so happy
I hope I can make her too
Ill cry when she leaves
And die a lot inside
But that’s how life is right?
Just another thing to hide
But it’s the best for her
And it’s what she needs
So I’ll take this pain
And send it below
Her happiness is worth my sorrow
So I must let her go
One day I will find her again
And this thought keeps me alive
For if I lose her forever
That will be the day that I die
Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 12:53 AM UTC
I walk this life,
With endless strife,
No sense of direction,
Loss of affection.
My knees are down,
Upon the ground,
Hands pulling hair,
Is there anything fair?
I met her one day,
had no courage to say,
for her I would fight,
to make everything right.
I gave her my voice,
and she had a choice,
to take me over him,
and live life on a whim.
I knew before she chose,
Within my heart I froze,
I'll never be the same,
In life's little game.
Now I walk,
The night, I stalk,
Soul full of desire
And nothing to fuel the fire.
Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 12:52 AM UTC