way_out
I touch your neck, I feel the heat
The Nature of mine has to bleed
I have to hurt, I have to drink
The silly ending of my dreams
I am dwelling like vampire
Suck the
as_i_want
Deception is not in your lies
Oblivion is not in my self
A lovely day in bloody cries
The pervert way to my private hell
Just walking on the leathal blade
The snake'
sacred_sin
Harmonize my raving
Lay your hands upon my heart
D'you see ropes me strangled
Stifle so hard
Mystify my reason
Tell me: There's only fake
Decorate my prison
stone_rill
Once upon the time I was traveling,
Burthened with a Task. Sad'n'aweary.
The Gloaming inside of me deepened with my ache.
No one can be free, and no one can succeed against.
in_my_single_day
I was awoken under tree
And its color - grey
The flowing sap is on my knees
No, I couldn't slay
Whose blood it was and am I right
To see my arms in red?
Who'll
cage
I'm dozing into cage of hate
My clay's reposing somewhere near
The sleepy wadding blocked up access
To door outside. I adjure to deliver
Oh let me see the ray of light
search_of_kalokagathy
Sometimes you wish to be dead -
It's a way to the outside.
Run away in absolute dark
You save your own hide.
No more forces in the veins,
You'll act bona fide.
heart_of_the_way
My Death is in earnest.
It's the logical end (of mine).
I must go to the mysterious Land.
The Absolute now may be slaked.
The Past crumbling away.
My time has come,<
no_place
Waves hold me down
But doesn't take away my breath
Gulls're flying up
To very azure stately surface
They're flying up
And trying kiss my pallid lips
I've been
epigraph
"For me there exist only the path by which I wander.
This is any way, which has heart or is able to have heart.
Thus I follow the path and the sole worthy challenge -
to travers
falling
I'm falling down from sky
I'm seeing you far beneath
Eternal, everlasting fly
Like tender drops onto your eaves
I'm falling down to you
I don't afraid of stones
through_the_moonlight
Wash me, a saving Sky.
Set me free from their misfortunes.
Lave me, a gentle Ether.
The wizened brain of mine needs moisture.
Peer into my eyes,
I everyone and every
fire_from_within
I know the endless expanse.
I've seen the Origin of light.
Beautious Aught directs me,
Giving knowledge of that, that is mine.
In depth of my old despair
I've
dying_in_your_hands_again
Crystal wall. Avarice.
Prone on sod in profusion
I'm missing you. Misbelief.
Theatrics of delusion.
I mesmerized by own rave
I persuaded that it is true
My san
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