bite your lip or i'll have to - numbed forever more drown in my blood - an exponential growth in my throat i guess i never learned how to escape quicksand - feeble again does anything ever change - forever afraid of dreaming alone silence overwhelms - pulsations radiating throughout my being the aching heat, unrelenting answering the void's lonesome song - blurred droplets on once-dead wood valued by connoiseurs from what i gather - too many walls around here too many moats and battlements guess mine were all for show - eyes closed forever - always the same words when will you stop why must you always and the images too why won't you stop
gilded shadows on the paths, an unknown resonance a boiling rash on its bulbous flesh, memories of memories deafened again by the throes of yore the unknown its sole prospect another step, despite it all these wings shall yet come out
wooden clockwork silent lands the lash and leash, broken whip millennia of tired screams works left unfinished now undone moss claims back its lost kingdom
coma in any other form ordeal imposed on those who never asked trials to forget but how could you unforeseen thoughts one shouldn't divulge and how could i
running away forward trampling forget to cry again finally worried about worries and yet another attempt rightful need i've always felt the urge to climb
splintered at the core, its bones scraping together hoisting its dying frame, a final cry against the void chanting and moaning, the screeching numbed, the hate forgot then the painful halt, the silent fall the soil forever branded by its corpse
running back to an unknown place a newer home of marble and dust power back in the broken lights x fiery iris, bones boiling tears of ink blood on those streets but the stillness in the air has stood and will though the winds might blow once more