DARK ROOM

 DARK ROOM

When some take their blades onto

Their children, and flee away a

Redeemer, or a sane less man and

Corrupted, from sidewalk Asylums.

Dare not breathe for me, I shall

Damn that mercy. For never shall

I be sorry, for my crimes and misery.

 

But amidst it all, how could you bleed

For me? For I care not nor think about

It. So pierce your eyes and kiss me

Now, and lay eternal on your

Hospital bed. Because the bleeding

Begins about now.

 

Let us toast for the hell that I am in.

For the angels, and the demons and for the

Vampires that I’ve been. Let us toast

For tyranny, no remorse of apathy.

There is no road that I’m going,

That I have never been.

 

 

Does anybody care to see what’s going on with the world..? We kill in order to stay alive. And people breathe in order to bleed for the salvation of evil..

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