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the parched preacher you came with your bible of dreams and preached wordlessly of sins and rewards,the parched preacher by ~gedwaylem
patchwork clouds brushing against my cheek .your words in actuality always
taking refuge behind a screen,never revealing your stage name.
your iron tipped wings spoke of prophecy and your aura exuded ideologies.
the walls of defence raised in the name of names,painted pretty concrete,
rejecting the luminescent tree tops of your youth,which always was and yet
never.languishing manufactured brilliance that you could never call your own,
simply lacking the outsight,claiming internal ignorance,
distinctly distilled instinct.
sweetness sickened
ambiant aggre
Black Blood Black blood thick and denseBlack Blood by ~szyba
drip and flow down
through the surface
of the blue moon
blending with tears of light
falling with the silver rays
cold stillettos pierce
the shroud of night
shade of souls
dim fog of spirits
open your eyes
break the bonds
find your path
cross the border of mind
step through the treshold
wake up and call the vertical sun
enter the world of mirrors
behind the edge of existence
Sta.sh
Alarmed 
