Friday, May 22, 2009

Wall of glass
fortress of invisibility
I can see the beauty
set before me
but cannot reach out to grasp
it mocks me
I long for release
But struggle for control, behind this cruel exterior

Guilty Memories

A lovely death
cries forgiveness
and tears of regret
for stealing hearts
enslaving souls
and pointing fingers
for breaking promises
Grieving the past
is a mental warrior
with an angel heart
and a devil mind

Cornered

He devours me again
I'm trapped once more
There's nowhere to run
I've no way to hide
My pulse quickens
my mind races
fear takes over
What can I do?
Cornered again

The Game

I sit here silent. Life isn't worth it, I think I'll end it. Take this knife, sitck it deep inside, now you see the inner me. Don't worry, I'm fine, this is how I've got to be. What did you expect of me, with paper cut comaroderie? Why won't I die? I've tried in vain. Well...so much for suicide, bout we give you a try? Please..do run, it's oh so fun. It gives your blood an erotic taste. I hunt you down, I cut you up. I love the screams, can't get enough. Well.....now it's silent, I guess you're dead. But I can't stop, I want some more. There's some scissors...oh look your sister. She really has no fucking clue what I will do. She looks at you...she sees me too. She starts to run...the chase is on. I smell her fear, and it's all too clear......Oh she tripped! Well...too bad. The screams and blood...they hypnotize me, and then she's gone...I walk away. I need some rest. You know I'm not the one to blame. I just play the game.

Void

It's hate I'm feeling
It's vile and cold
I feel heartless
empty inside
Once there was heart
now there is ice.

Tormenting

Eyes so deep,
draw me in,
cann't tear me away.
They heal my soul,
enslave my being,
capture me whole

Tyler Reynolds

He is dark, decieving
dressed in black
spikes on his neck
spikes in his hair
Leather and steal
flesh and blood