The Hunter’s crazy eyes, agape with horrific realisation, were out-monstered by the tortured smile plastered upon his face. […]
Month: September 2015
your full red lips pressed on mine mine are losing color you tell me i’m not your puppet […]
little bits scattered across the floor red ones, blue ones even black ones, as well you follow them […]
ashes swaying to the ground dusty fingerprints decorating these empty walls follow them outside for this house was […]
sometimes you dive into your mind a bottomless pool to pull you under it’s when you start to […]
it starts with a word that lies on my tongue sinks through my pores and fills up my […]
we clashed so many times full-on collisions we broke each other running on full speed sometimes we destroyed […]
i only play along lines of bull whispered to me i repeat them, though i know i don’t […]
a crack in the glass the content drips snake-like path to the stench covered floor how long will […]
Sinner wander to confession Bells chime for the blood Bitter the air tastes Metal-laced tongues Moral high ground […]
kaya vs. the world 