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by Bake Author IconMail Icon
Rated: E · Poetry · Fanfiction · #1552719
Thier is no hope
JUST DROP


Foreshadow your thoughts tomorrow
crawl gently over the line,to get paid
muddy memories of bloody blades
restlessly the madness continued.
Awake the petals of doom,
swallow tranquil visions of sadness.
Fly softly into unknown prisms,to watch
angels of horror engulf themselves.
Pupils surrendering to the noxious light
haphazardly creating old faces from new mistakes.
Open your eyes,frighten your sick soul sideways.
Passion yearns for the quest of screaming peace.
Gently steal the ghosts of lies,lurking deep inside
your mutilated brain.
Remembering minuscule traces of days done dark,
while your body is drained from the
rhythm of the virgins stare.
Velvet red insects instead of vaudeville like laughter.
Wish upon closed scanty uncorrupted cool,
crying and kicking,pleading,and suffering.
Undeniable moments snuffed out and wasted.
Satisfaction for infantile beings yet to be born,
wait till the whole generation drops.
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