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So I can’t hold on to this day, everything just fades away. I’m looking for answers that I’m forbidden to see, my painful darkness here to stay.
Always am I closer to the skies, than ill ever be to you again. I’m lost out in the cold; lost out in the rain, standing forever bold, crying out my pain.
Razor blade scars swarm over my heart. Forever longing to hold you in my arms, I’m falling faster every second; as my dying divinity grasps me and carries me to my regrets.
Always searching for a place for me in your eyes, they shine like crystals laying


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Everyone has Issues as we cry in our Tissues, weep for me on that winter night as I lay there Sleeping Soundly.
The Skies torn apart by the Wrath of Love, as they Bleed Sadness upon us all, crying there own depression on our graves.
The undergrowth sprouts upwards, gripping me as it twists it way to the heavens, reaching out for the struggle of light, driven back by the Beasts of Night.
They are in my Mind tormenting me, tearing me apart with talons so sharp. Within, this deadly craft, as they rip apart my Bark.
I let out silent screams which
ITS ME

Angels Cry Death Upon Us AllAngels Cry Death upon Us AllAngels Cry Death Upon Us All
In my Heart a spear is lodged, as I bleed my self dry on the shore. My life a wreck my heart now torn, like broken shards of twisting bone.
When the stars align and the moon stands still, that is when our candle burns, that is pure Perfection.
Unable to explain how I feel, driven by a mad lust, this complete and utter temptation due to a lack of affection.
Tears fall deep in to drift, as angels drop from their clouds, sliced in two by the deadly scythe, driven by my blazing rage.
There blood dusted feathers swept aside by a mornin
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"In between each impression, just at the moment when one person falls away and the next is yet to take possession, the impressionist is completely blank. There is nothing there at all." - Hari Kunzru; The Impressionist
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Circle the prey
Show them your eyes
They bare witness
Of centuries of might.
Hemmy, x.
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