The lights die down a return to: the absence of sound.
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Daughter of the Son of Blood
Wanting the want awaiting glue fixing nothing to be fixed. Broken never Broken stolen losing focus pressed upon me: The Past Everlasting saline blasting hearts smashing mine from behind, breaking knives inside my insides torn intestines splitting jagged veins blood stains: what happened back there, that library of pain walled before I could read; lockedContinue reading “Daughter of the Son of Blood”
SELF-DESTRUCTION: PART ANGEL
I am the fire in your soul I am the self you can’t control I am the violence in your brain I am the low you must sustain I am the dancer on your wood I am the know You think you should My mind and body tear your soul I am the self youContinue reading “SELF-DESTRUCTION: PART ANGEL”