Creatures dancing under stars gleam, shining luminescence
s t r i p p ing their bodies
d
o
w
n to the core
revealing
hearts so bare. Boats sailing away to seas so wide
s t r e t c h i n g
o u t
to infinities endless. But some stretch wider than others, eclipsing
your shallow distorted view on reality. Shift
your telescope just a little bit to the
left,
challenge the
blankness between the margins like
you actually care.
Liberate yourself from the shackles of love,
dream and
PRETEND
nothing is
everything.
And everything is
nothing.
Welcome to life epitomizing insanity. Hands
guiding bodies this way
until black abyss swallows whatever darkness
remains. Darkness that peels away at your flesh with its unnerving stare as it
criticizes
demonizes you. I am Satan and I build
friendships upon
silver blades and
fuchsia vials
laden with venom for
eternal sleep. Let sleeps hands gently
carry you to clouds that absolve you of past
shadows so you can float on. No one will find you
no matter how much you scream screams fall on
deaf ears whose eardrums have been perforated eons ago.
your voice has been stolen along with your wings, lying
torn and
shattered. You h
a
n
g
hovered between the
past and nightmares
yet to come. But you stay there, forever a ghost
while time
m
e
l
t
s a w a y
a strawberry Popsicle
bleeding freely down the
s
i
d
e of your face.
So go out
fold
your aspirations into paper airplanes
let
them soar
f
r e
e l
y
before they crash land into
your graveyard, a collection of:
broken promises
unrequited love
Dreams of what could have been
Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
Creatures dancing under stars gleam, shining luminescence
s t r i p p ing their bodies
d
o
w
n to the core
revealing
hearts so bare. Boats sailing away to seas so wide
s t r e t c h i n g
o u t
to infinities endless. But some stretch wider than others, eclipsing
your shallow distorted view on reality. Shift
your telescope just a little bit to the
left,
challenge the
blankness between the margins like
you actually care.
Liberate yourself from the shackles of love,
dream and
PRETEND
nothing is
everything.
And everything is
nothing.
Welcome to life epitomizing insanity. Hands
guiding bodies this way
until black abyss swallows whatever darkness
remains. Darkness that peels away at your flesh with its unnerving stare as it
criticizes
demonizes you. I am Satan and I build
friendships upon
silver blades and
fuchsia vials
laden with venom for
eternal sleep. Let sleeps hands gently
carry you to clouds that absolve you of past
shadows so you can float on. No one will find you
no matter how much you scream screams fall on
deaf ears whose eardrums have been perforated eons ago.
your voice has been stolen along with your wings, lying
torn and
shattered. You h
a
n
g
hovered between the
past and nightmares
yet to come. But you stay there, forever a ghost
while time
m
e
l
t
s a w a y
a strawberry Popsicle
bleeding freely down the
s
i
d
e of your face.
So go out
fold
your aspirations into paper airplanes
let
them soar
f
r e
e l
y
before they crash land into
your graveyard, a collection of:
broken promises
unrequited love
Dreams of what could have been
