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I found myself more alive
When I drank the rainbows from the wishing well
As I wrap dark tales around the moonlight
The wolf inside me howls
Redemption is tied to a metallic dream
I begin to bloom from the ink of a black rose
Gold diamonds leaking from my pores
Pulsing from poisonous riches
I swallowed eleven silver wishes
Laced with nightmares
Half of me laid out like a board game
Chess pieces sticking out of me like fancy tombstones
My heart, queen, beats a checkered lullaby
The darkness grabs for me
With hands made out of dusty shadows
But I slipped thru them like a ghost
I armored myself with broken mirrors
I slip thru a chromatic hole filled with indigo ink
Which licks at my canvas skin
I fall
Endlessly
In a portal made out of my tears
The darkness of my past tumbles after me
But I found a rip in my tears
I walk into it and step out of my dreams
I'm calloused in crystals
As my metal back splits
Two iron, crimson wings unravel from my broken skin
The gold diamonds shoots back into my pores
Traveling to my eyes core
My golden blood is replaced with tears
My skin now cries
My eyes, pure gold
My vision, karat
Worlds dance beneath my veins
My tongue has stretched and thinned
Vibrating with hisses of colors
I speak untold languages
Which wilts and blooms
I flex my iron wings
Symbols threading themselves thru my skin
I smile
Fangs made of poetry
Transformation complete
* Synthesis Hybrid*
I found myself more alive
When I drank the rainbows from the wishing well...
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Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 4:15 AM UTC
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I found myself more alive
When I drank the rainbows from the wishing well
As I wrap dark tales around the moonlight
The wolf inside me howls
Redemption is tied to a metallic dream
I begin to bloom from the ink of a black rose
Gold diamonds leaking from my pores
Pulsing from poisonous riches
I swallowed eleven silver wishes
Laced with nightmares
Half of me laid out like a board game
Chess pieces sticking out of me like fancy tombstones
My heart, queen, beats a checkered lullaby
The darkness grabs for me
With hands made out of dusty shadows
But I slipped thru them like a ghost
I armored myself with broken mirrors
I slip thru a chromatic hole filled with indigo ink
Which licks at my canvas skin
I fall
Endlessly
In a portal made out of my tears
The darkness of my past tumbles after me
But I found a rip in my tears
I walk into it and step out of my dreams
I'm calloused in crystals
As my metal back splits
Two iron, crimson wings unravel from my broken skin
The gold diamonds shoots back into my pores
Traveling to my eyes core
My golden blood is replaced with tears
My skin now cries
My eyes, pure gold
My vision, karat
Worlds dance beneath my veins
My tongue has stretched and thinned
Vibrating with hisses of colors
I speak untold languages
Which wilts and blooms
I flex my iron wings
Symbols threading themselves thru my skin
I smile
Fangs made of poetry
Transformation complete
* Synthesis Hybrid*
I found myself more alive
When I drank the rainbows from the wishing well...
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