Category: The Void
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Waxed Seal
An envelope sealed with a wax kiss. My lips; the letter; in fear of themselves. The year of sprinting backward, in motion of memory’s death. She no longer had the gift; taken from her by virtue of the Lord; a graveyard of unopened secrets had been explored in vain, and in this vain it was…
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Caught
The weight that falls before me is crisp Depth of it seems almost unworthy to mention But every time I imagine the signs of death It becomes of me dead and delighted To part onto a new soul who isn’t willing To fall; it is but a deadly turn that Life calls sooner than intended,…
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Untitled #1
Nothing like tomorrow; you dream it’s another but nothing seems quite too desolate. Incompletely seeing the punishment beneath your skin- you have no idea the consequences that enter my bones. The bones autotomy to enter your heart and destroy it – you defame the latest penetration of the stone cold knife. When you’re alone you…
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Stuck
stuck in silenceshared filth of arousali wipe away the sweatcarried by Mary’s resemblancei shed the firethat left me brandedcounterfeit vision torn downgood riddance to the bull’s head riches around passed lightlytorching the fueled pariahsjaguar crouched, turned into pennieslost and wicked graced, found deadlyin the path of eternal repugnancepreviewed for all, for all come none
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Null
I feel it slipping away easier, faster; that now short lived ease of existing. I soon might slip away again. A downhill rot; a deathly sickening breathless moment. There is something confusingly terrifying about the draw toward misery, and why it comforts more than comfort itself. I seem to find myself being constantly pulled toward…
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Fractal
Awakening, a process in which the delight of mind is spoiledIn the spot of the coil deep, a woeful heart toilsNot a same way forth is foundThe road is woven backwards in soundSafe is the wary toward the ground moldedOnce broken is the shed of self sacrifice coldMove into the glimmer of a fractal soul
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Sick Ones
Peace be unto you;Primordial season to fall into a dream true Hands a plentyScarred for the last… many awaken to come It is of the voidThey come from Umbra thrallsAre all you seekGhouls and sheepYou are the weak Tools are heavy in your mindGluttony causes you blindLust for knowledge, it is so weakYou fall into…
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Antithesis
My will is breaking. All I hear is sound. In creation, there is the destruction of the mind to become aware of oneself. My current obsession with the differences within sex, within what creates, and what was created, is it but a mere useless, and worthless thought? Confusion and frustration- two things between the lines-…
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Cursed
you are delusion, inside my heart growinga poisonous thing, a murderous flowingcold and ghostlike, haunting my conceptionperception crying, deception horrifyingi give my warmth to the deadis it me whose cursed, or is it in my headthe shadows pay their visittelling me i was complicit; all but onewho instead is benevolence incarnatebrightly resonate, in darkness i…
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Within Shifted Vision
It guides you between the light. Patterns glow and become disillusioned; they break away to become all that is simply Within. To become One with the Within is to experience that which is limitless – it can bring you into anything and everything – a guiding sense just as they are all connected, through a…
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