Scarlight Bruisedviolet

Crawling to weak with the creepers, your shadow is the one of two, which hides her pride, definatlly not from you - Batted to be the blind, lost by greed which controls you as a shrine, combo genericated by the wrap of fake, combined - I peel the skin of shame from my face in disgrace, i spit blood onto your land, veined from my soul by the stake through myheart, i do not form part of your kind - I look into the sky, black crows are circling inside the degrees of my anger, what spirals into hate next to my mind to accept the silence nailed into abuse, what causes the shamefull act of the cute darkness in the quite that coffins fear - I scream, i do so for your sake,I shout featherless into the heavens - Careless I curse, i do for you to wake, you are trapped inside your nightmare, but you think youare dreaming - Bruises are your futuristic present in which you hide. with the outcast who weaks with the silent, the ones who never cared in the first place - Better days will never fall to rain with peace, upon you - You do not have to become, Scarlight Bruisedviolet