Don’t stop believing.
o intention of loosening the noose tied to us both… Im yours you’re mine .. So goes the oath.
Just remember the law of three…
Ever Mind The Rule Of Three
Three Times Your Acts Return To Thee
This Lesson Well, Thou Must Learn
Thou Only Gets What Thee Dost Earn.
The scars from karma fate in kind… Wrath never forgets to nevermind… Ive done my evil… I seek the thrill.. My heart frozen…empty numb .. Just ..chill.. I kept glowing… Never could hide the shining… I took each slash from karma not even hating..
I knew the flesh would be a scar… I’ve survived all the others .. Still alive so far…
Emersed in darkness
Surrounded in coldness
Sins have wrought
Lack of sound
Lack of sight
Darker then the darkest night
Suddenly before me
A wavy path
Bricked by self hatred
Upon each stride
Under the soles
Of the soul inside
Lining the walkway
Set aflame by sins of a man
Cry out in pain
From souls that have gone insane
Within the flames
Red flesh glistening
Scorched skin cracks
Whip marks fresh
Upon their backs
The soul recoils
It tries to flee
From the sight of loved ones
But the mind has trapped
The soul inside
For that is where
All sins reside
Used to think i had a soul…certainly lived as though i couldn’t feel it, i was told i had a heart of gold …so i built walls around to conceal it…
Never crossed the path of Greif until your last breath from your body released…up into the matter..your concise found peace.. But hell again brought to those in this life. Left to rage battles..evilness…contentions..still victims of your lies…
So why do I mourn? This should be a celebretorial date…the date that my dear mother met her fate… Perhaps i mourn for the dysfunctional but fuctioning family gathering s of the previous years…
My heart has several stabwounds in it.. Probably more than you can count…more than your own….
Since I own your heart, I would say I own all of your wounds now…..
I love you. So much more than any way or word could ever express..
They dont exist…O’ I’ve longed for magic to grant me this,
many trials ive faced them, fought them badly, tho not forsaken because
. at last I’ve found my impossible love… Bleeding and broken..my heart beats dripping blood …but its all for you my love…
If this is what you wish to own….here are my heartstrings stiched up together with yours’ by you, it’s sewn.
Bound together… our heartstrings forever henceforth never alone…
So it is.. as it should be… And now it begins…so mote it be…