The Cacophony FactorThe Cacophony FactorThe Cacophony Factor
This is where holy wars will end in tribulation With the souls in hand and a red moon breaking Its voice cries out on the rocks of restlessness Look! We'll scream Knowing all our fears and hopes have collected into one point Where the last is first and so on and so forth Just as was always known by all celestial beings And all pastors and prophets and teachers for the last 5 millennia If only we had listened Instead we saw them as the ravings of lunatics and madmen Portraying human nature as a sin We thought they themselves were trying to be Go
InfatuationKiss me love I loath your lips to the point of grotesque infatuation Yet somehow I am still not drawn to them Intense jealousy and displeased facial expressions The side effects of the mortal wound I took the year before last I am no good with games I am sudden to fury I am quick to confuse And now I beg such pardon as you can give Oh plead my intertwining caseInfatuation
The Scorn Of SelfThe Scorn Of Self
Wax candle starving yet smiling Watch your shoulder now, your cheek is bleeding Now wax melting, niether blood nor water This substance has no color Oh God please don't let it be The scorn of self, forbidden wisdom The hidden kiss of Aphrodite herself I will not be conquered by a whores touch Miracle none the less
The ParadeI've never seen such brightness and beauty reflected off white walls not natural light this was coming off the faces of the silent crowd sitting muted but with delight in their eyes looks darted from person to person like everyone had a secret no one else knew it became a giant staring contest waiting for resolve a silent shootout of cops and robbers between the groomsmenThe Parade
like when they were younger a smirk here and there but we dare not move to keep from upsetting the grandparents then the organ started I jumped finally movement every head turns a white diamond cloud enters the roo
Sex PistolsThe Darkness ShedI sat with her.......in a cacoon of tears, where did the past go when the castles we grew up in fall through our hands like water. The sun glimpses off every dream as they fall like stars to the ground. She curled up into herself to try and hide from the feeling. But no walls were left standing after relentless earthquakes of anxiety. No dark corners to crawl to. Bleached by the sun her past life discarded as a shell of shame at her feet in the grass. While another spiral of strength grew on her own shell inwards. Making the day stronger for something else or possiblThe Darkness Shed
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I don't get why people lable other people or themselves I personaly think that you should just be you and not care what other people think.
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outside of a dog, a book is a man's best freind. Inside of a dog it is too dark to read.
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