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Your hate is but a fading feeling,
One that comes in full force, but dies in the moment love spills inside it's shell,
The emptiness can drift and drift, never seeing the end of the darkness,
Or it can be uplifted and warmed, like flesh to a boil,
Your hatred comes pure,
So kill all in your way,
For the feeling will soon fade.
One that comes in full force, but dies in the moment love spills inside it's shell,
The emptiness can drift and drift, never seeing the end of the darkness,
Or it can be uplifted and warmed, like flesh to a boil,
Your hatred comes pure,
So kill all in your way,
For the feeling will soon fade.
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Tree Of Insanity
Something preternatural waits
On the borderland between here
And unreality.
Shapes move where shapes shouldn't be
Touching evening penumbra on the floor
Look away, don't let them know you see
Lie down and close your eyes.
Fogging windows of perception
Quantum nightmares tear their holes
In a fabric knitted carelessly
Try not to look, to think
But the ones outside can always tell
Always.
Its behind me
Coiling and uncoiling
Its snares at the ready
Urging me to eat
The spoiled fruit from the tree of insanity
Travels like smoke, like words
Embracing the lost and unwary
Constricting, entering
Taking over, thought by thought
C
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The Thing
I lay still in my bed,
Mr. Ted by my side,
And listen hard for the thing
That crawls around outside.
He'll start with the scratching,
It's always the same,
His claws carving the face
Of the wooden door frame.
Then he'll move onto the blood
Seeping beneath my door,
Dripping from the walls,
Covering the floor.
The wardrobe will squeak,
Those green eyes appear,
Voices will whisper
Dark words in my ear.
Their dead hands will tug
At the edge of my sheets
And insects will crawl
All over my feet.
I lay and wait
For their games to begin.
But tonight will be different,
I whisper with a grin,
Tonight I will show
Those monsters a scare.
They can come b
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Silent screams
She hides behind her pretty smile
When shes surrounded by pain all the while
Suffering and dismay she never wanted it this way
Shes never forgotten what happened that cold day
Looking in the mirror as a tear falls from her eye
Cause she knows what shes looking at is a lie
That sweet little girl she use to be
Is drawning in a sea of misery
Black roses fill the air a heart full of despair
Eyes full of fear loved one no longer held dear
Silent screams of a heart that no longer heals
Broken shards of a love that she no longer feels
She comes from a place no one ever wants to be
A child surrounded by a broken family
Beside a bed watc
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Just something short I wrote, take whatever meaning you wish from it. Just comment if you like it or not I guess.
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