"Yet if hope has flown away,
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?"

-E. A. Poe

Σάββατο, 9 Οκτωβρίου 2010

Mental Scream

We bow our heads in silence
As tears run down her face
The end was always violence
She falls into Male Gaze

I could never predict his acts
Nor his will, nor his power
The rest are only facts
The rest has been devoured

He didn't like the light
He never wanted love
Monstreous acts of night
The masks are on at dawn

Suffer is her middle name and pain is her disease
Razors falling down from air and no one shall be pleased
Ghosts will haunt her to her past, some skulls in to the closet
And death shall come this mighty night to come and to enclose her

"We always wish to hope for nothing
We always end up hoping for everything"

Scream in to the night, and wake up all the living
Burn your memories down and hope to help your breathing
"I shall come as when I please and take my own revenge,
No land no earth no creature, shall stop me to avenge."

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