sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
love digs graves all around the world but i used to
his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show
A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…
there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…
it is not often that i think of peace or of the soldier i believe war is inevitable
when you don’t know for as long as i haven’t known you start to get used to it you don’t worry so much about solv…
with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…
altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof
i saw atrocity and deceit upon the… blood spilling down its jagged cli… tragedies unbound scaling the peak i tried to warn others not to climb this vicious monster