#mortalmorality

The kiss we shared was of a haunting nature, thoughts of your supple lips with their lingering flavor, a world unfocused - the reality of the day, tortured by the words that I can no longer say. Eyes of wondering women pierce my vision, and if I had to choose - I think you’d know my decision, I want to regret that moment we shared, but I know in that moment you truly cared. Hate - I’d like to feel, maybe - it’d be harder for my heart to steal, such an emotion is unimaginable to me, fore you were the one that helped me believe

I watch my voice as it becomes increasingly loud, I feel my face as I smash it into sound, I scream and claw with this tongue, hoping to be profound, but all I have left is the broken promise I once gave you, with a vow. Pray you never feel the longing of your lover's voice, the hurt it caused by your disastrous choice, I was her church, she, my steeple, now all we have left is the power of my egotistical evil. Our torn down monument, on top of our shattered hymns, what it was - I wish - is what I could give, but this is not the fairy tales from my childhood stories, these are the mistakes that lead me into an everlasting purgatory

There is no right and wrong in this world, only what one can tolerate and stand, choosing a side is a futile plan, do and an open mind you have burned. Life is a singularity under the concept of man, division is a construct in driving us mad, good against evil is romantic within ink, but in true it hinders our ability to think. Steal your mind and open it to reality, an existence of inclusion is its actuality, take what you’ve learned and create an incision, be the child that the universe always envisioned.

for is not… we risk living a life of eternal consequence.

Oh God! I love you so, pin me to the sky and watch me glow, I will replace the sun and stars, my love will fill every planets reservoir. You are the moon that lights my sky at night, you are the wings in which my soul takes flight, yours is glance I want with my morning sight, you are the one I wish to eternally fight. Bloody, broken and bruised, this is the state, I will always take, as long as I can call you my muse.

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Struggling with the hate you now feel, my mind weeps - while my body can no longer conceal… the emotions felt and tears shared, and all I wanted was to show you the I still care. If you only knew the pain at my disposal, to turn my once thought proposal, into a deserted land of a life once so hopeful. The comfort of time is no promising thought, turning from our years so lovingly fought, into a present - I wish I could gouge my heart out and be left to rot