Folie

Folie Feb 2020

Drunk and stumbling to my room again
I think somethings broken but I can’t feel what’s sinking in
My head’s killing me, I feel heat against my skin
But before know it , Im falling over myself
Didn’t even notice I was looking ceiling
Heeling it to the dresser
Pick it up and put it against the side of my head
That’s it, I’ve had it, I admit, I’m an addict
Can’t even make it through one shot without thinking about my bad habits
Dial up 911, take the safety off and squeeze th-

I’m not suicidal, Incase someone goes through the trouble of thinking it

Folie Nov 2019

Look For Cracks In Their Mask

A pure soul bares used fangs with blood dripping down their lips while they carry a soft smile knowing know one saw what they did
To that husk devoid of a soul with two holes left in their heart knows pain yet that wasn’t what left them for dead
That was left to knowing they didn’t die after the tragedy and that the rest only hold fury toward them just because the husk won’t pretend to have a heart left in their chest.

I’m not done yet.

Folie Aug 2019

Of Noble Blood

Black silk veils the kings
Under prestige and pride they walk across the broken lands of their people
Coated with bloodstained gold for crowns
And a soft echo wakes in every step they take, never truly waking the villagers nearby
As they walk past their burning kingdoms they hold their heads above all others
For that is the life of a king.

Folie May 2019

Aphrodite's Blood

Blood seeps through the sheets
What a lovely night
I’ll sink through the thoughts and guide my soul to you
I’ve fallen for your trap, I’m a fool

Cast my life beyond your thoughts
Such a cold embrace for such a warm heart
I welcome myself to your bed at knell.

Folie Apr 2019

Sealed Lips

S-stutter before me
Legs shaking, you’re nervous
Seeking warmth in the winter
You seeking me will only show I’m heartless
There’s too much ice to warm the flow
So don’t wait for me to respond
Just tread through the snow, go past me and beyond.

Folie Apr 2019

Shallow Water

God’s teardrops
Drown me till the rain stops
I’ll wait till tomorrow
The weight of a great sorrow
Has caught my mind with an arrow
Precise as the line of a hunting sparrow
Hiding my real feelings
If I’m doing well or if truly caught by hell, there's no telling

Folie Apr 2019

Tinderbox

Why care for the world when we can set it all on fire
Catch my personality in a pyro’s attire
Spiral through my desires and watch gasoline make the flames get higher
Inspired by passion
I’m tired of waiting for sparks, fuel, or a lighter
I’m tired of looking at this fire
I’m tired.