look back The ills of modern man are much larger than my own personal battles It feels like I have been fighting for nothing The ills of modern man
I remember that brief moment when I shouted end this day Mistakes and lessons have since gone my way The same regrets lie noiselessly for now within
This in audible voice has flattered my ears An unreal sound of distress, a sensation that aroused my being This moment was all yours but the pleasure
Forget the man you were Even if we both know that you?d rather be unloved and? Forget the man you were ?nameless than be fictively surrounded Carrying
The acid reflux in my throat hasn't appeased my taste for bitter blondes I've twisted so many necks and now their souls daily blind my mind Your presence
I crave for even the faintest touch of inspiration Its rivers have seemingly dried up The past weeks have silently gone by like nameless citizens in
Estranged The bliss of a young man smoothly slivered in an instant Obscured memories puncture through an opaque blindfold Eyelids carved swiftly with
I have done it again I could not avoid the soft comforting touch of your presence any longer Increasingly isolated. I slowly find relief in silence
In those woods, I still remember the odours The moistened bed where I chose to sleep Surrounded by my own crimson liquor of existence, I started to
Tears of the blameless Dancing in mist, bordering greed Filthy, dirty and so fucking pretty What I hated is born inside my devoured heart Demons
