I Am DeathI might dream of her tonight. Her eyes, her hands, the way she use to hold me. Then she pulls away. Im so cold, dying....No... I am death. Empty, Hollow...Longing that touch of life. The loving, gentle touch of life. The touch he, No I, am forced to take,I Am Death
but share none for myself.... The touch that I long... The touch that is out of my grasp cause I am... Flawed.... We cancel eachother out... It was, and will, never be for me and life....
Bone DeepMy willful burdens cast out Bone deep in seas of red, Thrown to the shallow hearts, I cry Bone deep was all I said. Scarlet arms reaching for pain Bone deep with all my scars, Looking desperate for a way out Bone deep blood, glistening, like stars. Tears rolling down cheeks Of Brass, Porceline, and Gold, They all wail, and cry, and plead As bone deep was left untold. Shadowed eyes blink away tears As cracked lips breathe again We shall never forget what is lost As bone deep can never end.Bone Deep
Moving on?
Artistic
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...if you know what I mean.
Paddle faster, I hear banjos!
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