I was born this way, Mortal yet not, With a soul from beyond Which in daylight cries; But at night sweet music makes. At the back of my mind, a whisper Whose addiction continues undying, Of things beyond the flesh Seen only in the gaze of an eye, Whose window must terrify my own… Continue reading The Vampire Within
Life is a nectar, That is sweeter than death And when existence pains us, It mocks the things we once had.
I saw a bird once; It was dead, And when I looked to it's eyes, I found they were gone. I saw a girl, too; She was alive, upon a bench, Yet as I looked to her eyes, I knew the soul had long since departed.
It is a fire that burns cold, Reaching into the soul With claws that scrape and scar, As a harmony of pleasure and pain, Abets one to begin again. With sorrow Comes beauty, Mixing as does the sun at the end, Whose blood curdles amidst the night; As purple and blue reunite. A… Continue reading The Gothic Embrace
A maladie brought us together, Apparently, For a joke now keeps up apart; And it seems that only the universe laughs.