Loving feel, luring appeal
Piercing eyes, oh so wise...
Patience- I try to tell myself,
but my hands want more...
Silent screams
relinquished tears...
Lost in a river in which I lay
Forgotten by all when I wake...
Rumors hide like a veil
Cold as ice like a veil...
Fear is only real to those who believe
And those who flee will forever be seen...
As I rest my cheek on the cool metal of my weapon
And my eyes follow its pointing barrel...
Who knew I would ever feel this again?
What happened to happiness and my new best friend...
He could slip a knife in a conversation
Slicker than the last supper...
Ivory goddess lay rigid, amongst a trail of...
pale, limp, fingers gripping a narcissus bulb...
Opiate artist energy
Welcome to the cyclone prison...
You tell me it's fine
it's fun...