After hours,
among the streets,
as the sun sets to its restfull peace,
the deamons minutes ago locked away,
are now free to roam and play,
the faint shadow leerking in the corner of your eye,
you convince your self was a trick of the light,
the smell of fear inticese them near,
your feabeal mind unable to fathem what is moments away,
they dictate your future control your destiney,
walking the streets you are only a feast,
the chills on your kneck,
a warning sighn there near,
awaiting the moment you least expect,
to dine apon your gracefull kneck.
Hell is not only a story,
it dwells within the minds of those who have led a tourterd life,
who have contimplated taking lives,
hanging bodies,
grinning as there lifeless courpses swing side to side,
as there famileys strggle to say there last goodbyes,
they dont know hope,
they have never herd of love,
to them there is only depression and betrail glazed over by hate,
there demons are not safely locked away,
they have eatin there way through,
they surface and devour you,
go ahead and think hell is a story,
wait untill the day hell come finds you,
you may not believe in it but it believes in you,
it dwells within the minds of all that suround you,
thats including me and you.
Held up by a pathetic attempt at a sains persons point of view,
trying so hard to not see life thru my own eyes,
waiting to hear the long awaited sounds of silence,
yet im met with pounding voices hammering at my tatterd mind,
blood are the tears i cry,
as i try to scratch thru the surface of my own egzisance,
hoping to find what resembals a contous sain person pulling there way theu,
yet for now im trapt trying to get thru.
A lothsome soul,
a demon condemned to earth,
thriving off the angwish it loves to cause,
deep dieing eyes,
that consume all you are,
pulling you further down,
wishing nothing more then to distroy you,
to rip you apart limb by limb,
the condemned distroy you from within,
a slow agonizing decay,
as it travels through your blood,
eating away at your mind,
you are a feast for which it may dine,
for the condemned have been dambed for all time,
bound to the mortal relm,
it will seak you out,
target you and distroy you.
I lay among the living yet I am dead
I will never know the pleasures of the flesh
My fears are what guide me
My hunger is what binds me
My soul is eager to be let go
Yet for what reasons I can not control it is not something I own
There for can not be let go
Trapt in my mind left behind by centuries of time
I can still hear them crying
As there parents lay dyeing
Cluthing to there finial breaths
To say they goodbyes
Getting ready to leave there children behind
Such a love so rare
Willing to give there lifes for theres.
Uncontrolabul urges to just let go
to feel the slight rush of pain as death has its way with the empty body with no soul
for when she dies she will forever be alone
not to much different from now
for she has no home
life as a pesent
cast away by those sworn to protect her
she is the basterd child
of a demon
the unwanted dstroyed trash left over from the storm
looked over by many
invisabul to all.
Insane thoughts race thru my undeveloped mind
i can not keep this hidden for long
i feel as thou i could die right now and not miss you
The notion that u care is an elusion
It isn’t really there
You play upon others despair
It’s a game to you
A joke where the punch lines destroy the human soul
You have yet to relies this effects not only you
But those who also know you
The tattered lives you leave behind
Are marks branded into the tapestry of time
You’re the plague unable to be stopped
A daemon trapped within the realm of humanity
Indulged within its own insanity.
I felt the lies as they burn thur me each and everynight
i pray to the god i believe has left my life as i lay thre i feel my soul die
i have not the will to cry
so i lay as still as those who have forever closen there eyes
i wish to slip into a dream
to forever leave this life i lead
and dirft away into tottle darkness
uter lonlenees is all i need'
i deserve nothing more then ot be forever forgotton
as time may pass i will not age
i will not see my body as it decays
i long for the emotions of death
and feel its cold breath apon my neck
lerking in the darkness
living amungst the shows
a life damnd to darkness
forever craving the life of another
to sustain my unbeating heart
longing for the sentual embracement of another
as there life passes thru me
takin with it there everythig
as they slowly become apart of me
locked within this unholly war
unable to escape the role i was born for
i may slit my wrist yet it willl heal
yet the memories will distroy my will to kill.
you have any opinons on my stiff by all means feel free to voice them, but also if i find out your takin credit for my shit ( and i will find out ) ill kill you,...forgive the spelling
-Aftermath-
The bodies around me have been consumed by decay, i doubt they'll be regignisabul within a few days, eyes of rott, the stench of death thick in the midst of the midnight air, as much as i wish i could, i cant muster up the strangth to care, walking over the left overs of a plage that has long sence past, i feel there bones crack beneath my feet, as i step further into there relm of darkness and death, i can feel nothing, for i fear not the decayed bodies that lay at my feet, you will not find compation within my heart, you will not find tears of sorrow dewlling with in my eyes, i feel nothing for those who have died.
-Hes Here-
He’s coming out of the darkness unto the light
Only lit up by the moon over taking the sky
Eyes piercing like daggers through my mind
Seeing much more then I wish him to find
I fear him yet can’t seem to walk away
Something in me inciting me to stay
Overwhelming me are the memories leaking into my mind
Placed there are centers of time
A burden yet a gift my simple mind unable to conceive this
Warmth lies with in those eyes
Hidden away are the emotions of today
Not wanting to be the person he sees yet the choice not left unto him
This is how it has always been
A life among the living yet his will never be
Forcing the darkness to rain over him
The light shuns him
Taken away his soul
Etching away at his mind
The cries of the dyeing trap with in his mind
I can see this as he stares into mine
Shaking is my body as I feel him touch my soul
As cold as death I can see my own breath
I feel him enter me I can sense his passion
I fear the unknown
Yet fear him I do not
A life time has begun to flash before my eyes
I can sense my life flowing into him
I feel everything
For the first time I am blind to nothing
The eternal darkness my only true love
Blood undeniable the lust
The rush of pain so inciting
Taking the life of another so sensual two becoming one
I own death it has become me
Im the shadow in the darkness you convince yourself you didn’t see.
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