A Whisper in My Mind Motel Part 2.
Whether in the endless hall of the midnight lady, or standing in the cave of trial, i fight for my life. in every form the war bear cries out in victory as i clutch its bloody hilt in my white knuckled hand.
aslysum.
- you can't tell my why -the time has come- my body lays apart -my release is in death- my heart is smashed apart -the endless suffering has come- my face pushed into the dirt -the endless night made the time stop- ruined in pieces i am, but still i cannot
aslysum.
- you can't tell my why -the time has come- my body lays apart -my release is in death- my heart is smashed apart -the endless suffering has come- my face pushed into the dirt -the endless night made the time stop- ruined in pieces i am, but still i cannot
Windows to the Soul
There is no golden star, no glorious shouts of praise for the one who lays forgotten, lost in endless days. in my heart i wonder, how could this be real? with efforts i focus, to harden my heart with steel.
Yours
Tiny rivers, crimson red, flowing from the endless dead, join together, break your wall, drown you, drown them, drown us all. see the field to which they fly. see them stagger, shatter, die.
Smoke Break
Inside, life teemed, holding back the endless night. stopping in the doorway, the wolf gazed back longingly at the darkness. he smiled, and then shut the door behind him.
We walk
My paws ache, and yet i must walk cries going unanswered, my voice dying in the dark an endless path before me calling me onward i have no choice, i must walk the truth comes out unwarranted it draws the hungry eyes, eyes i cannot meet
Culling the Fold
Until then let them do the job themselves, slipping into that oblivion soul by endless soul.
Magical Mayhem Sorecerous Familiar Chapter twenty-two
All of life stretches out in front of us, an endless succession of moments, each of them waiting to be filled. lets make them happy ones. together."
The Time Thereafter Chapter 1 Part 1
Sending him plumetting into the endless bright white, globs of the green chemical flying out of nowhere and clinging to his body.
A New Star
You have become your own galaxy, a place which comforts and fills you in a seemingly endless attempt to grow exponentially.
The Maelstrom
Haunted endlessly by the bright letter upon my bossom, alas the baths do little to naught. is it what life has become, a culminatino of your past, a black hole of your past mistakes?