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Be quiet as you wonder
Into the darkness of my mind
Don't wake up the danger
And don't expect the divine
Once you see the madness
You will want to return home
Then you will understand
Why I'm always in shadow
Burning roses hold my thoughts
And I can't control the fire
Do you know what it's like,
To not feel any desire?
Demons clawing at my face
Trying to make me become
Something I don't want to be
But it has already begun
Death is my silent lullaby
Moonlight fills my sanctuary
Watch out for the edge
Of all my haunted memories
In the once colorful meadows
Now stand withering plants
Black from the despair
Ruined by my human hands
Yes, I have many regrets
I don't expect to be saved
Know I'll be here forever
Frozen in Hell's black rain
Into the darkness of my mind
Don't wake up the danger
And don't expect the divine
Once you see the madness
You will want to return home
Then you will understand
Why I'm always in shadow
Burning roses hold my thoughts
And I can't control the fire
Do you know what it's like,
To not feel any desire?
Demons clawing at my face
Trying to make me become
Something I don't want to be
But it has already begun
Death is my silent lullaby
Moonlight fills my sanctuary
Watch out for the edge
Of all my haunted memories
In the once colorful meadows
Now stand withering plants
Black from the despair
Ruined by my human hands
Yes, I have many regrets
I don't expect to be saved
Know I'll be here forever
Frozen in Hell's black rain
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love, lust.
love, lust.
neither, trust.
razor, want.
vows, haunt.
dial, phone.
lips, sewn.
try, speak.
tears, leak.
smoke, drink.
don't, think.
hands, seize.
hold me, please.
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Vampires
Vampires.
The sun rises, From beyond the horizon,
Birds start to sing their dawn chorus;
The funeral march of vampires.
That will forever protect us.
They lay buried deep,
Down within their graves,
Trying to ignore that symphony that would accompany their death,
And resist their bloody craves.
They lick their fangs in satisfaction,
Picking flesh from their teeth,
Smiling oh so smugly,
As the humans don't know what lies beneath.
The sun reaches its high point in the sky,
They are cramping up with blood lust,
The wait is almost agonising,
But they know that their fate would still be dust.
Enter the night,
They hear he cry of t
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Crystallised Madness
Wish on dandelion flowers
white ghosts drifting in breath
the shepherd of hopes
on a flock held tenderly in red
lungs and hearts in mouths
quietly stuttering dreams
on the witching hour.
11.
I wish...
I wish I was more than this
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I feel like this a lot. I really wanted to portray that madness in poetry.
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its really good,keep the insanity flowing