Playing god and pointing fingers in every direction but our own is a beautiful way to live. Creating heavens out of ashes and reaching towards the sky
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I gasp for one last breath, but I choke on my tongue. No words can describe this pain making me go numb. My mind is my own worst enemy, hidden away no
Alone I stare at the hallowed life accumulating in my hands. Forever is just their passive word to describe this unholy nothing that's been left behind
A tragedy that was years in the making. Deliver me no forgiveness because again I delivered the unforgivable. How quick we were to bury ourselves in love
Awake into a dark horizon where our childrens' fingers drip in the blood of their creators. We've been consumed by our technology. We now bring the life
Inside these dark shadows of man I grip the hand of gloom. Only my thoughts release the smiles and days of sunlit dreams, for in truth, the hours of morn
Carving your cryptic lies in my back, a friendship gets torn at the seams. The north winds blow, turning summer's rains into December's ice. Like the
The blossoms have opened and we transpire, parting the pedals with thick fingers. Rising like a swarm of insects from the garden. This is devastation
A tragedy that was years in the making. Deliver me no forgiveness because again I delivered the unforgivable. How quick we were to bury ourselves in
Inside these dark shadows of man I grip the hand of gloom. Only my thoughts release the smiles and days of sunlit dreams, for in truth, the hours of
