Ever been happy? It’s a warm feeling. You look out the window and outside is the twisted demented ideals that have destroyed our very brains from the beginning. Secluded visions of ...
Condoling kisses. Prison burdens, heavy shoulders, Misty pristine eyes. Can you feel what I want you to feel? Plaragized ideas. First glances full of fun.
The halo of smoke ascends. Heaven-bound. Projected image of grace. Before thy eyes is greatness. As if God came down and placed a special child in the womb of a woman. Never fully realizing the potential of this angel. She was delievered. She has singlehanded destroyed the world with a glance of those eyes.
Not so good for a little girl to cry, for when she grows up, she will wept.
Storms a coming.
I can smile everynight, rest assured that I don’t have to worry again.
The fire that rages on in my head destroys my tormented soul, that I lost hope in, so long ago.
Sexual cohesion is the lure.
On the display in says please hide so my involvment is not know. So how violent can glances be?
Am I acceptable?
Devil with a black dress on. Her firey atttitude. Does she realize how gorgeous she is? So many feelings with no words to describe them.
The yellowing smoke burns my eyes. The intent is to sleep a thousand nights never ever to wake from that eternal sleep. My intent is to make the truth known. So that eyes may meet without looking away.
Chills throught the darkness.Hiding my open wounds that bleed on and on.
Full on fun. The fire burns on. I noticed the flame she carries, burns so unholy and wildly... like her eyes. Eyes never lie, holding the truth. So deep. The first thing to look for. The eys command and demand so much.
So much potential.
I gave up praying a while ago, but tonite, but tonite by all means I pray and ask for one thing...
note: Close to 3-23a, but a more desperate overtone.