(Fireflies) When the day lays silent and your eyes attain their satanic sanction. At rates of the cold rapid flowing rivers of no return , Like a firefly in the dark and alone do you lose your glow;? and feel the need to hollow low the putrid boils and sqeeze them till they bleed, and then lay the agony on another creature wretched and alone. Does it hold you happy and enlightens your special purpose to search for pungent truffles were you sleep in silver halls and golden stys. And when alone and sit viewing the world in obscurers of cold black ebony watching. Do you cut you Your soul with blades sharp dark;? and set loose all your emotional ties, In your tower of redemption there you sit and hear their cries as you tear the wings off fireflies.
Posted on: Wed, 30 Oct 2013 17:07:35 +0000
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