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Dream-State

These rushing waves of reality leave me, cutting sharply nearly deeply,to concentrate so sweetly,on the Shadows that dance in the distance barely present. And yet to stare into the distance, these dancing Shadows so persistent leave my mind to ponder .to their gaze I show no resistance, and with heed I keep my distance,for to startle this gentle moment might mean I'll wake up.For now in this moment of delight, my mind is startled and filled with fright for in the distance of beauties night the corner of my eye caught light, and with this ominous  approaching Dawn my debaucherous Shadows soon be gone, pulled from this nightly Bliss,my hands now clenched to fist, I awaken. I see now in the nightly features still are with me these nightly creatures,now to never be alone,with these things I cannot atone,these specters are grief,but not my own it's time to reap what I have sown.

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Trust

I let you take a piece of me you tear untill theres nothing left,
i become your feast to which you feast with no regreat,
crying no tears for me feeding me all of your doubt,
 wating for my eyes to open so you can gauge them out.
my destorted outlook that looks at me through broken glass,
 iam forced to eat spting blood in all my laughs.
 pain is makebelive just a spell that you have cast,
 dying in my mask of smiles iam alone atlast.

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Empathy

These empty cries that Echo into nothingness shout back empty thought,
these words that flow  with sweet sorrow through a gentle breeze I caught,
now clenched tight in my hand I hold the sorrow of someone's loss,
I grow ponderous under these emotions,so back into the breeze I toss.
My knees now in the dirt I look to the sky and scream "why"!
for feeling this strangers sadness,I can only cry.

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Birth of the End

Brake away the ashes to reveal the 
time, rancid screams of childern that 
echo in my mind.Runing limbs that 
melt away, skin that feels your suicide,
Melted and mounted to my throne Iam 
still alive.Blood that clots in side 
the womb, dying butterflys give bloom 
to the shackels which give us slavery.
So hide in your cocoons and fill on your 
remorse,spider veins that stranglr 
leaving just a corpse.So spead your 
wings in terror,and close your leggs 
in fear spawning of the anti-christ 
now the end is here.

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Living My End

In this place it seems so cold 
where blind lust closes its eyes 
and makes even the worst of sin 
seam like bliss,where all enemys overcome 
no matter how sincere the fist. When hurt is 
inevitble, where time stops to help every one 
but me, and in the end time stands still 
and suffering is for all eterinty.
You can swear not to be budged,but in his 
holy temple you will be judged.if you think 
your in hell now just wait untill you die, 
because ive heard that only angels fly.
And when your wings are burned and your 
at the stake, when the rain does not come you 
will realize your mistake.So give me no 
remorse, i dont want your tears but keep me 
in the back of your mind where you store 
your fears.