All I need is the air inside MY lungs....... Or a cigarette. Life is blank without the Flame. It’s ok, cause I am still within the womb. Watching from the inside. The inside. The GREAT THINGS WAIT JUST PAST THE HORIZON. They lose their glow when the lights hit their skin. Outstretched hands, I’ll flee and to nothing I will open the door... ....It seems the things I tend to believe always fall to my feet to dig my shallow grave. You must have felt this, before you even woke up, you should have known it years ago.- Do not be surprised my friend, You make your own decisions. You worked hard. You fought the good fight. The taste of copper in a failed mouth, full of broken teeth, and the sounds of EXCUSES. I’ll count my blessings on the fingers of the un-bite hand. Empty of reason, goodbyes on the tip of my tongue FOREVER...And so it goes...I must have seen it, before I even woke up...I should have known it years ago. I WILL storm the gates of Hell. I will kill the Queen of Death, Herself. Shadowless in the last direct light of the drowning Sun.
Posted on: Sat, 23 Nov 2013 09:22:33 +0000
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