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It feels like falling........
creeping through piping nightmares.
The voices scream while the eyes listen,
dark miles,
with every breath a needle through the heart.
Chest deep, gasping in a shade of pain
the sun unapologetic under the veil of the night
darting needles racing through the heart.
…....................................................................................................
Cold footsteps resonate
staff emerge within a cloudy sight
the caped darkness walks not a myth
a rush of smile on a platter of hope............
The promise of death becomes mercy.
creeping through piping nightmares.
The voices scream while the eyes listen,
dark miles,
with every breath a needle through the heart.
Chest deep, gasping in a shade of pain
the sun unapologetic under the veil of the night
darting needles racing through the heart.
…....................................................................................................
Cold footsteps resonate
staff emerge within a cloudy sight
the caped darkness walks not a myth
a rush of smile on a platter of hope............
The promise of death becomes mercy.
Literature
Satan
May my soul be undamned by the words I piece here,
For as I lay them with ink upon paper, icy hands grip my throat,
Chills rack my spine, aches pound my skull; just for thinking such thoughts.
His form came to me like in a dream, nothing remained solid,
In fact, nothing remained at all upon his exit.
So I now tell this while my hands still serve my will.
His looks are not for mortal words to say, no syllable,
No word, no phrase could carry the weight across a human tongue
To utter his visage even upon paper.
No, the demon-lord's face and body and dress came to my eyes as
Forbidden to look upon directly. And as my eyes averted, his
Literature
Dear God,
I have a science test tomorrow
A math test today
I'm pretty sure i failed that,
And a history one tuesday
I'm really actually stressed
Kelsey the senior's a mess
Ian's a pervert
And madi' got a boyfriend
Bopbop' going crazy
And ny dad's being deployed
Mikayla &Makayla are depressed
And Brooke's freakin stressed
My cousin's still pregnant
And i'm still terrifed
All my friends who threatened to
Are gonna commit suicide
Literature
Prince of Darkness
this is all i have now, little hero.
the world itself
is static and silent.
i’m breathing cold smoke
from blue flames and mining
for a spark of life
in depths that know only death—
it has come to this. eternity
is a palpable shadow, little hero.
tread lightly, or else
i may yet let you live.
as for me, i will stand
no more such torment. there is
a hunger for death
which cannot be sated vicariously.
and so—
little hero, little fiend …
your flame is still strong …
come now, bring me
to embers, to ashes, to dust.
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nice!