

NeedlesNeedlesNeedles
Oh you saw me crawling through needles In the line of syringes full of epinephrine With each stick injecting heart-wrenching serum Diluting life becoming the blue undead
Kind enough to hold my hand Evil enough to drag me instead
The plungers relentless And your heart is remorseless My veins are pulling out And I'm the blue undead
Kiss my lifeless hand Know my heart beats for you Your empathy filled my punctured skin And it's this fake my heart (now) bathes in
Just giving into an intricate machine Like unfo


Fiction RealityFiction RealityFiction Reality
I dreamed a dream of wind-swept meadows Wind whipping petals clipping and skipping Drifting and longing to rest on the sills of your windows, Mellow, yellow, and beautiful purple contours Winding down conversations and the flowers remain yours, I fell inside the precious arms of love's indifferent embrace You can see the purple and anguish when we're face to face, And when the wind screams through the hollows It reminds the season to shape and shift To fly with the birds it follows While I sleep in your heart adrift, I dreamed a dream of wind


ApoplexyApoplexyApoplexy
I tend to incomplete through concrete complete Mingling protocols and sympathy beg to differ but one and won have different connotations and harbor one common cinder sheet
One can win or won I'm done Losing to winners and only being one
Mint cloth draping heads you've collected Finer points of lie I thought I began to feel disconnected
I have that shame to blame But It's not worth the fight It was only a matter of chance before I saw you came
One can win or won I'm done Losing to


A Stoic VeridianA Stoic VeridianA Stoic Veridian
Drowning in sins and pasts Far beyond a mystic comprehension And that universe sprawled wide Cut off from my extension
So it seems that angel Swoons To live and die by my trials To feed from tribulations And invent perplexing dials
She swings through my mind Like a puppet of gyroscopes And strings control machines And the universe tilts on end
Stars fire like cannon's fire To aspire and sing for moments So dire.
Decisive and destructive Setting my world on a pyre
Many aspi


SpringThe day you came, Cherry blossoms filled my bed.Spring
New spring sun, disbelief You came to steal my heart. As new buds to bloom, we withered too soon.
The cherry blossoms went, as you left.
i wish i had never let you go, as you look at me and i turn to stone. Now spring seems just as sad as winter.
All i'll ever do is reveal my swollen heart, as it leaks, and i'll watch it leak its last


PanicYou are everything i fearPanic
as my neck goes stiff, and the pill drops inside me daylight rises while the pit in my stomach leaks it grows, up and out through my mouth
a little bitter, suck it up.
Volatile
You hate this side of me, but we both know i wont spit out my pills and pretend to be happy.


When I am BlackWhen I am black I am what you see before you open your eyes. I am the darkness before the light I am the shielding cape that smothers you. &When I am Black


A Reason To Die....A Reason To DieA Reason To Die....
Sunshine yellow sprinkles dancing leaves with liquid gold The dreary heart sees death but beats on with darkness so cold Captivating master imprisoned inside I cant seem to relate Surrounded by warm love but alone eternally in my fate
Hearts may open I dont dare let the soul follow Premonitions of death within longing gazes of compassionate yellow Vulgar hypnosis his trickery peeks in at the victim lost in sadness Malicious glare shot quick shattered me bleeding into infinite madness
Talented artist consistently painting scenes of happy comp
I shall try to be worthy.
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"Mark my words comrade, one day things will change; We will take the fight to their land, to their people, to their blood."
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"Mark my words comrade, one day things will change; We will take the fight to their land, to their people, to their blood."
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"Mark my words comrade, one day things will change; We will take the fight to their land, to their people, to their blood."
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"Mark my words comrade, one day things will change; We will take the fight to their land, to their people, to their blood."
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"Mark my words comrade, one day things will change; We will take the fight to their land, to their people, to their blood."
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