Contempt-
The word is...
Give me your hand and I will pour
Soul, splashing into you...
You must want something
really hard to become...
You, my creation, my art,
you every throb...
These shoddy people
they all are nothing but ears...
Here?
I told you. Gloomy are the days of the...
Last night, I looked in
the mirror, and wasn't...
I'm trapped in another
nightmare...
Fostered emotions
escaped...
Like the
searing glow of ominous...
If you’re the
dark...
When I saw you, the night had
slipped into your soul and waves...