in the chasm of life, we spasm and fight,
And confusion distorts our minds,
What we think is right, and the meaning of Christ,
And who we think we can confine,
I can't even fathom, or dream with sarcasm,
the illusion it plagues and contorts,
With sheer enthusiasm, sneer at our phantasms,
we believe we're truly divine
Sunday 11th September 2016 8:19 pm
The midnight moon mirrors in her immaculate eyes,
Portraying reflections of thruths of which I am already aware,
Illuminated by moonlight her flawless features astonish my mind,
My own deception upon my love for amative feelings I bare
Body and soul posessing unfathomable beauty,
In which my conscience is unable to manifest,
Her appeal to thine eyes is accompanied by continuity,
For I lon...
Wednesday 24th February 2016 3:33 am
Beauty under a facade
Art thou not beings blesses by boundless beauty,
Yet beauty to me there is none,
For beauty may not counteract ignorance,
And therefore thy beauty's undone
Wednesday 24th February 2016 2:54 am
Self applied societal demise
They.
They look down upon Us, reigning down judgement
They view others and make allegations on appearances
They thoroughly release Us of individuality
They create uniformity and standards to abide by
They create cells with bars to hold Us back
Us.
Us are they, who are We
We hold us back, creating chains to weigh us down
We reign down judgement on others to assert ourselves
We create uni...
Wednesday 24th February 2016 2:51 am
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