Steel
scalpel...
Down into the pits of hellish pain
We find our spirits falling...
The moon was sat tight
After Dusk’s light...
daggers for eyes staring at me
yet looking right through me...
They say that darkness gives value to light
for without the dark one cannot muster the will to...
"Who are you, what are you?" I wondered, gazing...
As we stood in the heart of the woods, where the...
Never let the demon |
I could say I was hurt, but it wouldn't be true. However this knife in my back reminds me of you. |
I lay seeped in darkness, yet I still reach for the stars. |