The Downhill Plot. |
These worthless pennings are the scriptures of my heart,The main story in the tabloid, the front page just to start.Every broken memory just a cry for some attention,My veins spilled out upon a page s...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 11:30:00 GMT |
Judgement of the Self-halo'ed. |
Dark-plated helm sits high above shoulder spikes,Blackened faces scarred from the mounted pikes.The horse he rode, painted black with blood of the skies,A clash of steel, flesh and warrior cries.A swo...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 11:29:00 GMT |
Eternally Yours Underneath These Shattered Skies. |
The fog of the chilled air sticks to my eyes as I walk through the trees,I pass the fallen, my eyelids close in response to a sudden breeze.Remorse for the damned in this awoken darkness lost through ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jun 2009 18:40:00 GMT |
The Fallen Still Portrayed Within Lashes. |
Loosly held ciggerette between her thin fingers,The spiraling smoke delicately rises slowly, but barely lingers.Her lungs expell gracefully now, an exhausted sigh devoid of smoke,Outlining her emotion...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jun 2009 11:40:00 GMT |
Fuck mobile myspace. |
And it's consistant stupidity.
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jun 2009 11:39:00 GMT |
Noose in Asle 5. |
You act selfrighteous, Yet you know nothing, deary. You do not see the contradiction you are in,The puzzling look on my face should spell this out quite clearly.I'm stuck in the provence of liars,Down...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:29:00 GMT |
Paused in Magnification. |
You're just another expressionless figure trapped within the boundaries of a frame,Setting sights on failure as your mouth clutches my name.Smile without your teeth, I feel so warm again,Paused on the...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 18:27:00 GMT |
Rapture of Sunlight and Skies. |
Blackened sketchings scribbling the form of our entwined outlines,Darkening the shade of the vertical skylines.We're just a product of wear and tear,Showing in our cracking halos and the clipped wings...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 09:26:00 GMT |
Incineration is the calling of man. |
The jackal finds retrebution in his heathenistic gods, To lay seige upon the temple.As they destroy our holy cities,Incineration is the calling of man.The light bestowed upon us now falters,And our wo...
Posted by on Fri, 29 May 2009 19:52:00 GMT |
Til' David Receives the Kingdom. |
The protrudent, broken answer hangs low in the cadence of the whistling breath of september,Remenesce portrayed less than subtly flickers across a pale, lost, yet still vibrantly beautiful face.The mu...
Posted by on Sat, 09 May 2009 18:33:00 GMT |
