Caught in a place of mind and stray…
For the long endeavours, complementation
Is the virus sinking into trust and grace
And nothing can come to me but hate and endless fate…
So stay away from who I am…because I’m not me…
But a faceless spirit caught in a psychotic gaze…
Ring the bells of despair…
I cannot fight this any longer…
Every win makes my ever lasting battle get harder…
Voices and demons becoming smarter…
My minds dribbling out sadistic laughter…
While this voice strays ever farther…
Didn’t expect all my fears to come true…
Hold my light close, the warmth I cannot let go…
Hollow alone, the disease that turns spiral of life blue…
Black in the freedom of cry…crows screaming there pessimistic replies…
Thank god that my mind is still alive…
Giving you my flesh and bloody smears…
I’ll present love in a yearly soaked tears…
To blank it out I cannot care…
Something turns sinister in front of me…
My nightmare is flashed before me…
Life rotting in a quiet sanctuary…
God just kill me here…
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I am a philosophical person with dark intentions and perspectives on this reality world. I write poetry and philosophy memo's and anything else that crosses my train of thought.just ask me if you want more info on me.
Simon basinger
I am a philosophical person with dark intentions and perspectives on this reality world. I write poetry and philosophy memo's and anything else that crosses my train of thought.just ask me if you want more info on me.
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