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| This old castle run down. Dust off a chair and table, plenty of candles to read the scrolls. commant on the one's you like.Here we are laid back, read from the now or from the past,have some wine and relax. They'll be here when you return. New ones are posted from time to time. |
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| The demon behind thy eyes Standing looking out To the emptiness Called Life Feeling my skin rip And bleed The smell so sweet But taste so bitter The life flows To a darkened way Watching time melt away Waiting for death To set me free But at a quick step My time runs faster Then yours The kindness Of humanity Such an empty Lost Only Torment Comes from this Use my power In dreams And my 6th sense To control My domain Where I Am God Able To change Into where ever I want And to strike down Anyone who oppose me Like it is in reverse In real life Creatures of the night Comforted me At least there I feel Alive But I’m not really Just on borrowed Time Isolation Prisoner Forgotten Hated A shadow Life As I was born So shall I die Alone Empty Soulless Tired For no one cares For me And why should they Diseased And looked at with fearful eyes I see you Careful I may Seek revenge For all the years of torment And false kindness That was place on me There’s no future For Me | | |
| The spring time Is Hell for me Then so is every time Today from slumber The pain of oozing Fragmentive skin Blood soak sheets The skin in so much pain No relief No freedom From this Curse The grasses are pollinating Life is growing where I do not Took a shower to wipe the blood Away Only screams of agony As the water touches my skin Five min of pain As the water clean Drives out the moisture Strips away and leaves A parched dry skin in the end Drying and watching the skin Flake off like a snow storm Only to bring more pain after I have dried Now dry I can barely move Stiff and cracking Bleeding fissures The pain The sorrow This empty life Only to see An enigma To life | | |
| The razors edge A balancing act Between Life or death Sliding down the razors edge Watching the body Slowly self destruct Perhaps we might Find a cure But in the end Only hope remains Traveling this path And the scram of tests Yet to come Only pain Remains very high Allergen to ALL Safe to none Only time will tell How long I have left It sucks to be me And I wish it wasn’t But now Who knows Was starting to get used to life Born sickly I hate Medicine But theres nowhere to go Stuck in the Unknown | | |
| The pain so great Nowhere to hide Empty and Soulless Only a shadow A broken life Seeing wanting Knowing
But theres no way back Only forward Bleeding in the night Life out of lifelessness Pain out of death The echoes Within my mind’s eye The torment Of living Isolated A slice of life Missing and Can not be found A ghost with in my Shell Slowly fading away | | |
| Life in Hell Day in and Day out The burning Within my soul Of the fumes forcing the flame Pointed outward Bleeding through My skin Only tears Of a pain that will never End The prison this sickness Brings Leaving only scars Never to heal A loathness Burns so bright The life only brings Sorrow The loneliness Only brings The feeling of being a Shadow within life Only aloud To watch Never touch Never live Never to be Just is and the isn’t Of life | | |
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Lifetime
