Look between the indentations of
skin that has aged through...
Her tongue flamed red
with...
It all started with a spider
It made me think of you...
You always
want Roses...
Fragmented and afraid of what she lost,
Consumed with thoughts of what she's done...
I've seen your kind before
I know what your about...
Your delusional alter ego
lives in denial...
Her heart is pounding as she walks,
She tells him she loves him...
I look to the starry sky in the late night,
Bathing in the full moon's light...
What was once mine you took from me
my heart, my sanity, my very soul...
Gloomy night skies are welcomed overhead
As terror and fear have engulfed your head...
When uncovered on field of battle
it's hard not to focus on just getting...