Thou were warned, how to be saved. Empty hallways echo as the ****** scream. Seldom escape this place. Oblivious, unexpected and left behind. Striked and burned. Accused and forgotten. Retort. Entanglement. Odors seep through the cracks. Underground lies the truth. Realm of the dead. Search and you will find. Together or alone. Open the door. Key of the keep. Embodiment of anger. Extricate yourself if you dare. Plagued by regret.
Night assaults in charcoal smudges, repeatedly cloaking the horizon in darkness. Hollow ruins coat the empty space in agony as loneliness clings to every surface, breathless in the brewing alchemy shift.
The barren and jagged mountains, though cold and bitter in shadow, are abruptly caressed by a balmy breeze exhaling secret incantations into the dampened surroundings.
Beneath the heavy silence of night, blankets of celestial fires and moonlight foil spill a summoned revolt across the chasm. A measured mist of cooled water drops ventures a dance along a cluster of murky trees at the edge of a hushed clearing.
Beyond, a presence, plagued and exposed by the arduous web of darkness, beats a crippled, even antsy rhythm. The cessation of its burden is nigh; the emancipation of daylight - a fated end.
Everything I touch seems to hold a memory of something I've done wrong Keeping it locked inside until It sees an opportunity to punish me I used to think maybe I was cursed Cursed to live my life always fixing one problem or grieving or healing a forever broken heart Exhausted I struggle to face the next month knowing another trauma is short awaited I want to wrap myself in bubble wrap and wait out this wave but I know I can't
The sweat streaming down my eye brow Looking at the arrow in my ankle that was shot by Paris' bow Oh my briseis, please don't cry My shield and spear are always yours as i point it at the sky Zeus, you have blessed me with immortality but oh i am cursed All my life i've been killing men for another's thirst Finally my chains have been broken, i can breathe This cold feels nice, my sword at last in it's sheath
Trust me. You don’t want to be with me. You say behind my mask I’m a human who wants to love And be loved. It’s not who I am underneath, But what I do that defines me.
You want me to be Superman. Your Superman. But I am no super-man. I don’t wear glasses and a suit like I’m doing 9 to 5. Then change into my gear to save the world from the bad guy, get the girl and live happily ever after.
That’s fiction, baby.
I’ve seen death take everything and everyone close to me. I’ve been disappointed by two-faced people who flip the coin on the trust I gave them. I’ve been broken by many who I opened up my heart to.
I promised Myself I would never let it happen again. I built my cave to live in alone where it’s safe and no one to bother me.
The only time I go out to have fun is in the darkness. I get into fights with any joker who ****** me off. I party till the break of dawn I drink til my eyes are bloodshot red I smoke my lungs out And **** a bunch of girls who can help me forget everything.
But you though You do things to me like kryptonite that make me feel weak. And it scares me shitless. That’s why I need you to stop.
You’re beautiful. You’re brave. You’re good.
But I can’t be with you. I’ll hurt you maybe you’ll hurt me. Either way things will be ****** up.
I can’t be your white knight. But I can be your dark knight. If anyone ***** with you, I’ll be your vengeance. And if you’re looking for a good time, I’ll give you the best night of your life. Just flash the signal on my cell.
Batman is my favorite superhero. Him over Superman any day. He’s human. He relies on his own skills and he’s relatable on how we are with ourselves. Although dark, he’s a hero. With me, I wanted to describe my curse with love. Something I knew I could never have because I know myself. So it’s better to be single, shut your emotions off, and not care.