11/12/17
You say you do not fear Me then You do not fear death itself for My soul
it’s not so much a question of when but a question of how how will i live
we are a new race rising with ice in our blood we will fight any body because we are family “we are a new breed rising
you said I was an angel yet i only see the demon you said i had beauty yet i only see ugliness within you said “beauty in the flesh”
maybe it’s all in my head that the world is really this crue… perhaps they are right that I need to let go but i can’t make myself do it
Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually
There is a boy sitting in a corner He is diffrent than other people and They leave him behind
what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that
Who am I dark as night with soulless eyes Blood stained cloak and a hollow voice
They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a
A poem about rhyme A poem abou time What can you say About their little fray Thee is never time
If you could be any person you wanted to be who would that person be?
They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I