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Heinous

Onwards with the excuses and the veil that they use To strangle the women they still love to abuse Benevolence the bars of their rusted cage Make them join their cult and live by their image A vision of life… Continue Reading →

Portraits

Images of memories that have never been Of a past reminiscent of a past akin Of a boy holding the hand of a man that ran Who built himself with pieces of dust and sand Who doesn’t know where to… Continue Reading →

President

Tear those children apart Make them build your wall Don’t mind those severed pieces Their blood will give you leverage After all they’re only animals to you Rampant bugs that you can crush And feel your power in your shoe… Continue Reading →

Chaos

Open the gates the tremble fades The ringing resounds sounds like crave Like the fatherless father that never knows how Build a home and a fire without burning the house Into the sons of the son the training remains Looking… Continue Reading →

Fear The Reaper

Last page of a book with no end When void takes over conscience Powerless waiting for the rapture Existence trivial moments we capture If life is sacred it’s can be ended With no tomorrow to dust faded Time is a… Continue Reading →

Noise

There’s noise in the attic Like some kind of addict I’ve yet to move away from the phanthomatic Screams of panic Like Johnny before me The world though the eyes Of a home of crazy And children despised Yet the… Continue Reading →

Idle and burnt

Idle, I cannot move Choked by the weight on my lungs Watching as I unshackle my feet There world is burning I cannot get off Idle, I cannot move I cannot feel their warmth I want to cut my skin… Continue Reading →

Glare

I dreamt last night of a boy Holding hands with the sun Smiling through the clouds Hoping for a chance to show his true colors As he ran towards the light Hoping to be cradled by protective hands He was… Continue Reading →

Loved

All fears gone and a new sun is born Mended my pieces and faith untorn The magic lies inside those eyes The turbulence is left outside the blinds Explosions and lights surround our nights As kisses perfection before my sight… Continue Reading →

Miss You

An empty sight for sore eyes Lonely night silent sighs Portraits of perfection Images of affection Mourning temporary Faded smile junky Still I dream Come to me Miss you

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