The
Cuddle
Of
A Thousands
Cries
Pacify
My Soul
My Childish
Ways
In The
Mist
Cold
Deep
Snow
Alone
Tears
Of Numbness
Perfume
My Eyes
Into
Despair
The Messiness
Of My
Shameful
Diaper
On My
Vary
Delicate
Body
Filled
With
Shame
In The
Desolated
Crib
Of Mine
Like
A Child
In Shankles
My Tears
In Jail
Wrapped
Around
In
Sorrows
My Pacifier
My...
Stuffed
Animal
Taken
Away
In My
Childish
Eyes
~Numbness Of Despair~

If You
Listen
To Your
Heart
You Will
Follow
Your Pawprints
That Outlines
The Blood
You Leave
Behind;
Memories
Life
Isn't Just
A Game
It Is
A Creation
Beyond
Many Things
Beyond
The Unknown
Follow Your
Heart
Not In
The Eyes,
But
The Thoughts
That Come
With
An Individual
Everyone
Is A Star
That Shines
So Bright
In The Sky
To Light
Up
The Lonely
Sky
People Say
That This
World
Will End
One Day
For
Nothing
Lasts
Our Goal
Is To
Create
Explore
Survive
Love And
Enjoy
Our Lives
What More
Could We
Want
Follow
Your Dreams
For If
You Stop
Dreaming
You Have
Stopped
Living
Like Walking
Gently
In The Snow
The Feet
Carry
Your
Soul
In The Mist
Of The
Unknown
If You
Stop
You Have
Given Up
On Life
And Your
Dreams
~Paris Styron~

The Moon
Howls
My Shameful
Heart
Tears
Align
The Lonely
Hearts
Of The
Desolated
Snow
Of Craves
We Call
Home
~Paris Styron~

Your Eyes
Make My
Heart
Perfume
The Black
Roses
With
Heartful
Scented
Of Delight
Of Joy
Peaceful
Eyes
Listen
To The
Words
On The Ground
You Keep
Walking
My Pawprints
With Each
Step
Is A Step
Closer
To My
Heart
To My
Gold
Pawprints
Of Love
Only
One Have
Crossed
The Desolated
Snow
Of My
Sorrowful
Home
Of From
The Crave
Of Shame
"You Were
And Are
My Outline
Of My
Life
You Make
My Graves
Leave My
Sight
You Make
My Heart
Howl
In The
Night
With Pride
That I
Never Had
Until
Your Eyes
Laid
On Me
And Your
Heart
~Paris Styron~

The
Desolated
Tears
Perfumed
My Eyes
When
I Laid
Upon
Your Soulful
Eyes
Your
Tears
Followed
My Heart's
Pain
As
Did My
Tears
Hang
Yours
In The
Tomb
Of Sorrows
You Wish
To Wash
Away
The Scars
You
Show
To Me
Are
Stars
That Align
Our
Hearts
In The
Desolated
Lonely
Sky
We Were
Both
Dying Inside
~Paris Styron~

Your
Pawprints
Never
Leave
My Tears
Even
If In
Ice
In
Dry Ice
Your
Tears
Unfreeze
My
Sorrows
And
You Made
Me
Have
A Purpose
To Not
To Die
In My Eyes
8 Pawprints
2 Said
"Hi"
2 Said
"How Are You"
2 Said I'm Fine
2 Said I'm Dying Inside
~Paris Styron~

Life Isn't
Worth Living
Only For
Beauty And Power
No Difference
No Acceptance
Of The
Horrifying
Shackles
Hanged
On The
Ceilings
Is Our
Blood
Run On
Power
Of Money
Is It?
We Are
Like Machines
Only
To Work
Work And
Work
Until
We Die
With Lies
Of Society
That Turn
Love
Into
Greed
~Velocity Of Life~
~Paris Styron~

The Stars
Were
Preordained
Before
Even
Humans
Layed
Eyes
On Earth
Earth
Cried
When
Humans
Hit This
Planet
With
Cruelity
As We
Lived
Cruelity
Grew
Beyond
Many Worlds
Before
The Stars
Even
Moved
Or Aligned
In The
Sky
I Ask
Myself
Who
Are We
What Are
We
Why Are We
Here?
For Living
In Cells
In
The Frozen
Sky
Called
Home
Of Cruelity
I Would
Rather
Die
Than
Live
To See
The Stars
If That
Were
The Case
Unless
I Were
To Be
At Peace
For Eternity
~Paris Styron~

Was
There
Peace
Before
Humans
Were Created
When
The Stars
Were
Preordained
Before
Even We
Were
Here
~Paris Styron~

The
Stars
Aligned
In Tears
Of Sorrows
Even When
They
Were Young
Even
When They
Are
Cold
Shattered
Stones
In The
Space
Of
The Unknown
As Humans
Were
Created
They Cried
Let Cruelty
Die
While
Innocent
Live
But You
Can't
Save Them
All
~Paris Styron~

I Always
Felt
Like An
Old
Soul
Living
Among
The Young
Learning
From
Within
My Very
Old
So Called
Mind
And Heart
Howling
At
The Stars
Clawing
At The
Pain
So Called
Mud
I Deeply
Wollow
In
Aligned
With
The Old
Strong
Stood
Stars
That
People
Look
Upon
Because
Of
How
Far
Away
We Really
Are
From
The World
In The
Cold
Cruel
World
Of The
Unknown
Frozen
In Emotions
Of Despair
That
Perfume
And Freeze
Tears
We Are
Left
Behind
Our Skin
Kept
Us
Warm
On
The Outside
But
Not The
Inside
I Claw
At The
Sky
Wondering
Was
There
Peace
That
Aligned
The
Stars
Or Was
Hatred
That
Spread
Them Apart
I Know
Not
What
I Do
Know
Is
They Stay
And Stand
Far
Enough
To Form
A Shape
Of
How We
Really
If We
Sick
Together
But Awlast
It Is
A Lonely
Uncherished
World
Full
Of How
Bright
Money
Can
Shine
In And
Out
Of The Sky
And Our
Eyes
Don't
Look
For
The Right
Of
The Greater
Good
That
For Which
Is Not
Gold
It
Is A
Hard
Trustful
Soul
That Is
The Key
To Life
~Words Of Wisdom~
~Paris Styron~