Memories speak through demons
Fanciful hearts leap from their wounded chests
Useless bones break under the weight
Thoughts are broken wonderlands where fires blaze
A deadened glass eye fixates on every move
Don't blink
Breatheless
Afraid
When will she be back?
The hours stretch into days
Punishments for words, wrath for love
The soul feels afire as if it were in hell itself
Dead while walking
Screaming while sleeping
All the bones are broken now
The demons are winning
And the whisper runs down my spine...
Its just a dream, an echo of a memory
Nov 27, 2025
Nov 27, 2025 at 9:45 PM UTC
Memories speak through demons
Fanciful hearts leap from their wounded chests
Useless bones break under the weight
Thoughts are broken wonderlands where fires blaze
A deadened glass eye fixates on every move
Don't blink
Breatheless
Afraid
When will she be back?
The hours stretch into days
Punishments for words, wrath for love
The soul feels afire as if it were in hell itself
Dead while walking
Screaming while sleeping
All the bones are broken now
The demons are winning
And the whisper runs down my spine...
Its just a dream, an echo of a memory
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