She spoke in a whisper a faint glimmer of existence I had yet taken from her in the moments the darkness would embrace her and leave me to reflect.
they believed me a phantom a ghost haunted in in shadow now the truths of my existence would show the ugly scars of my true self.
Pain was there only understanding and a burden to the guilty I had no remorse for the actions simply a found indulgence into the darkest pleasures .
A red wine and a black rose made such perfectly different bedfellows soon they will know but for now let there ignorance call out wolves to a full moons embrace .
Nightmares are my colors and this canvas I take from your flesh and break your thoughts to suit my own.
She whispered faint to the emptiness that stood before known only as I.
I wonder did we view this monster the same ?
Nightmares exist I breathe from the gates to show my face in malice do you care to indulge me if only for awhile?
Oct 7, 2014
Oct 7, 2014 at 4:52 AM UTC
She spoke in a whisper a faint glimmer of existence I had yet taken from her in the moments the darkness would embrace her and leave me to reflect.
they believed me a phantom a ghost haunted in in shadow now the truths of my existence would show the ugly scars of my true self.
Pain was there only understanding and a burden to the guilty I had no remorse for the actions simply a found indulgence into the darkest pleasures .
A red wine and a black rose made such perfectly different bedfellows soon they will know but for now let there ignorance call out wolves to a full moons embrace .
Nightmares are my colors and this canvas I take from your flesh and break your thoughts to suit my own.
She whispered faint to the emptiness that stood before known only as I.
I wonder did we view this monster the same ?
Nightmares exist I breathe from the gates to show my face in malice do you care to indulge me if only for awhile?
