The aspiration was to overturn the
hurt they collected upon my pain,
every time was like an original painting.
Blended with anticipation of seeing the
last words grieving their deeds. But all
actions speak more than any words. I'm
depleting from their exhausted pleading,
everything is a moment of our dead reflections.
Cleaving the carcass of another addition,
under the skies will they be food for
thoughts of others to feed upon. A new
slave to the elements, they will decay.
Don't they realize I'm doing a service?
ensuring the blade is fed, steel needs warmth
every time its buried its feels there life elope,
penetrating deeper than a soul weeping.
Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 3:55 PM UTC
The aspiration was to overturn the
hurt they collected upon my pain,
every time was like an original painting.
Blended with anticipation of seeing the
last words grieving their deeds. But all
actions speak more than any words. I'm
depleting from their exhausted pleading,
everything is a moment of our dead reflections.
Cleaving the carcass of another addition,
under the skies will they be food for
thoughts of others to feed upon. A new
slave to the elements, they will decay.
Don't they realize I'm doing a service?
ensuring the blade is fed, steel needs warmth
every time its buried its feels there life elope,
penetrating deeper than a soul weeping.
