I created for myself
a most delicious death
one of the delirious mind numbing kind
for I need to break my wings once more
Think not that this write dear friends
do not think that this is a cry for help
I am one of those that is capable
and do choose my own fate
Look into my black eyes
there is such a delicious death
hear my screams liken to a Angel
as I scream her words in my last breath
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 2:32 PM UTC
I created for myself
a most delicious death
one of the delirious mind numbing kind
for I need to break my wings once more
Think not that this write dear friends
do not think that this is a cry for help
I am one of those that is capable
and do choose my own fate
Look into my black eyes
there is such a delicious death
hear my screams liken to a Angel
as I scream her words in my last breath
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
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