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Next to Godliness

You've wasted me Nothing loves, nothing dreams. Nothing bleeds inside of you You've washed me away Isn't it nice how it's all so clean when it was once so dirty? I know the stains are still there, just hidden, and made up to look like every thing's so cle...

No Solace in Sleep

I've been so afraid, my love I must confess so afraid I've given in to this sickness of invisibility I exist now only in a memory I fear the simplest things like waking from a dream because I somewhat can't find a firm grip on reality I view myself as an...

Obituary

When night seems to wrap me in exhaustion, and I keep wishing I could start the day again, sleep takes its sweet time finding me; it's always bittersweet, it used to come so easily. For when I'm discovered, the fever starts all over. And death leaves d...

Parisian Sun

Sun shines pale through window, through the ghosts that dim this town Arms that hold you burn off like fog in the heat of the sun. Do not mistake them for flesh and blood This girl never laughs and she does not cry For we all beam with hope for our childr...

Picture: Start

Beautiful gray masks the sky was the rain falls down. And I wish that I could assure you of comfort and content, but I'm still so far away. We have to take life as it comes, angel, so fast and bittersweet. And the only thing that I know for sure is we ar...

Remains of the Gods

If you still don't believe that I can restore myself under your crown, then watch me as I decapitate this serpent head of vanity. I used to be wary of you, now I'll make your skin crawl at the thought of me. You once thought me a fool, but titles change so...

Sand and snow

Every city is a ghost town where I see remnants of us that will never fade because they'll never see the light. The streets remember our footprints, maps made in sand and snow, where we walked, side by side. The things we told eachother, piece by piece, as...

Self Portrait

Self Portrait Now, listen. Because I've listened to you. Your voice, your words. And the music behind them. And all of it sinks in and weighs me down. Finds my heart. And breaks it down. Breaks it open. And empties it out. Tries to fill it back up....

Sierra

Love is an anchor that holds me to the shores of sanity I will not drift away to the sea of oblivion It cannot be told by words or held in an embrace It can only be felt in this infants fight for life The blue of her eyes is calm and deep I wade through h...

Stormchaser

There's something else circling overhead now, A different kind of creature, bigger, out in the distance. I'm following, watching, and I find myself again Underneath churning winds that draw me in. Inside, a microcosm forms as emotions imitate the clouds,...

The Anhedonia Epidemic

When her body gave into that sickness again (She always knew it would), She didn't want to say a thing for fear That if he knew, he'd never risk Getting even this close to her. Fever Has made her shameless. She's desperate to infect, And she'd kill to...

The Collector Part 1: Muse

Lying here, inside a song, it seems, inside every song I've ever read Written not by a bloodthirsty man, but a shock-hungry trend; Rags of flesh discarded on the ground, Eyes and ears hastily carved from heads while a frustrated surgeon searched For Some...

The Collector Part 2: Donor

Thick hands released his victim's hair, as she slumped over, I saw her slender fingers numbered, one to ten. He sliced each from their knuckles. Is taking a life as glamorous as your records make it seem? What happened, a living woman wouldn't cut it f...

The Eagle

He clasps the crag with crooked hands Deformed from gripping the rock so tight Close to the sun in lonely lands But the wax never melts from his wings Ringed with the azure world he stands Emperor of the sky, lord of the ocean The very image of a king...

The Hunt

A transparent heart can't hide it's blackest wish. Even blood, pounding deceit, only makes your motives clearer. Your scheme to conceal the desire may be wise, But I can still see lust hidden in your famished eyes. Now that you've she'd your skin, You su...

The Static Masses

Even when I was younger I could feel your slimy sculptor's hands shaping every uneven feature of my body after your fantasies. Forever crafted to a silent excessive perfection. Fingers digging out all visible flaws, yet you still aren't satisfied with you...

The unwelcome savior

You will find that some of the most exquisite eyes Mask the cruellest secrets A villainess in a goddess disguise I grew to easily distinguish your lies Your glossy, sincere smile, always too eager to please Everything good, everything hopeful that you ever sa...

The Wake of My Will

[Verse 1] I have never found All hearts will set in stone I thought I must be long Till the last men Standing in the way of my peace I am lost in the way of my will Our floating bodies Let me love Did somebody see this today Was done before In the...

The Weight of Glory

Risking all alludes with having nothing to lose. I can't bear to hold these lids like Atlas and his world of burdens I can't bear the weight I have too much on my chest that no only splinters of bone reside there. My shoulders can no longer bear the weight...

Wake Me At Sunset

A flash brighter than lightning overhead, but my town is asleep so they don't see my father coming home. I imagine him walking in the middle of this night all the way back to us. He likes to look up at the sky as he steps out onto familiar ground. Now h...