Gone in the madness. Gone in the misery Pit of destruction. that is us, our Eventuall end in The fiery furnace We eventually Find as ourselves. Endlessly being Protectors to the timid. That can't be changed. In the eyes of her, in The eyes of him. Were dead in everything And everyone. No beauty, no nothing No realization of smiles that Reflect in your eyes. Spiraling towards what we Have achieved in our own Eyes. Death in the gallaries of Pain, madness so Finely mixed with glints Of the eyes so well. So elegently flirtatious in The eyes of evil. He is not apart of me because Of such addictions to madness That blinds the light. In our eyes we see Everything. Black swarm, spiral Making insanity. Posessing, ripping, Pulling me towards the hole That so violently destroys Us in utter existence of Chaos. In the freedom in the White that we feel. In the betrayal we May posess. In the realization Of the eventual end No one that believes, no One that embraces your Gift and believe in Only you.Birth sign: Aries
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