Dark MuseDark MuseDark Muse
I have searched over wind and sea, Over this tattered world of tears, In cities chained with silent screams, Down all of these lonely years, For the dark muse of my dreams.
Gift of sun, moon, and stars we soared, To the furthest corners of sleep, Where strange and wondrous songs rise, From black waters dark fathoms deep, Falling, forever falling, into sunlit skies.
But my beautiful fickle one, You've become as the clouds and air. Though you I ache to touch and hold, You dance away with stars in your hair, Leaving ashes and
He Screams...He screams.He Screams...
It is supersonic. It is ear shattering, and filled with a brimming terrible rage. Like a titan’s roar, like some legendary God left to brew bitterly in the depths of a dead galaxy, emerging once more. The trees shiver with fear…the wind picks up in anticipation, as if the gust of a nuclear holocaust gathers over the horizon.
Tears awash the side of his face; never before in his life or memories had he cried so much…never had he screamed for so long…so hard. Never, at personal injustice, had he understood the rage that he felt. Never in his deepest mos
Enjoy Your Stay
~*~Illusion~*~
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I Gave You My Purity
My Purity You Stole
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