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I'm here...I stole the faces of the Gods to please thee Featureless liquid mirros merging more With the tapestry than the seas. You cannot see me, can you?I'm here...
Echoes of the laughter taken To fill your world with happy smiles The thousand turns of fallen angels Have i slain for you alone. And yet...
Without reason my unhallowed grave For pity's sake reaches out to you And yet you simply pass me by You cannot see me here, can you?
by ~nekote
Someone elseI cannot fall in love again. Seeing the happiness in those eyes In my suffering. Their smiles aimed solely At someone else.Someone else
I can't let him ease my suffering Can't let him steal my pain away. But can i help it? Can he see? Could he see? Can he?
Leave it be, i'll let him go- Again. Haunting my waking dreams.
by ~nekote
Conned?The blue behind the forest Sees the wood but not the trees Black silhouettes in the night sky.Conned?
It burns if its honest And it always says please So I wonder the fuck what am I?
by ~nekote
LighdarkThe thunderclouds roll o'er the pitiful sky And the birds sing away all their cares. the earth how it groans hear the breath of a sigh It's barren, but then, who cares?Lighdark
The hills echo across the distant plains And languorous sounds seep out For the rose has lost its perfect innocence And the sparrow migrates to the South.
Aurora Borealis spreads consuming all In the cold heats of destruction seeking out the desparate call that comes from creation.
by ~nekote
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NosferatuA breathless gasp escaped my parched lips as I took in his haunting appearance. I gaped and I fumbled for my misplaced sanity as the ominous figure that had once towered above me stalked closer and closer, his footsteps at a slow and even pace, reluctantly closing the narrow breach between us. My eyes trekked over the rigid contours of his skin and broken bone, and followed the lucid and almost hypnotic sway of his claret duster that trailed in a ripple behind him.Nosferatu
His obsidian eyes burned with a morbid incandescence as he stared into my own wide and frightened gaze; a lazy smirk grazing his lips as he brus
by ~RequiemofGods
DreamersOn sleepless nights I often lay awake As the world goes by And dreamers dream of things I cannot say.Dreamers
Whilst the stars shine in all their glory And the moon lights the sky for the angels of the night Yet theses dreams have in them strange truths.
So in the morn of the new day the dreamers will often lay and wonder what it was all about As I will lay asleep at last dreaming of nothing for the night has passed.
by ~squib
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