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A Eulogy On The Lips Of The Dead

Playing god and pointing Fingers in every direction But our own is a Beautiful way to live Creating heavens out of Ashes and reaching towards The sky with every Pedestal possible We've taken two steps Out of a thousand One small step towards Underst...

Behind A Veil Of Tears

Carving your cryptic Lies in my back A friendship gets Torn at the seams The north winds blow Turning summer's rains Into December's ice Like the two seasons You changed to what she wanted What he wanted Your face washed away With every choice you m...

Cursed Be The Blessed

Awake into a dark Horizon where our Childrens' fingers Drip in the blood Of their creators We've been consumed By our technology We now bring the life Of death upon ourselves Crucified into a Genetically altered Way of life, our species Will not su...

Killing In The Month Of July

Alone I stare at The hallowed life Accumulating in my hands Forever is just their Passive word to describe This unholy nothing That's been left behind Forever to be left behind For both weak and strong To drain of life and remember An empty act of re...

Lily White And Blood Red

The blossoms have opened and we transpire, parting the pedals with thick fingers. rising like a swarm of insects from the garden. this is devastation in tune. thousands of bodies with one universal heart beating through the ribcage. these thorns will carve our...

Silently Choking On Her Regret

A tragedy that was years in the making. deliver me no forgiveness because again i delivered the unforgivable. how quick we were to bury ourselves in love and how quick i was to fade to farewell. in days to come ask me for nothing, for all i have to give is the...

The Forsaken

I gasp for one last breath, but I choke on my tongue No words can describe this pain making me go numb My mind is my own worst enemy, hidden away no one will ever know The day of atonement has arrived Am I ready for my sentence I hear the death rising fro...