Rave

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All reason stops.

Stained Sparks

The woods are wet

with the piss of revolution

everyone lost in their

anger lead mazes,

only see the dark in this

raging fire.

Shall I leave this world

for another

or

stay put my friend?

I run and trip.

'Help' they yell

and I see a spark

in the drenched woods;

soon they burn

in bloodied innocence.

But,

there is a man I see

the man with the spark

whose life's stained

with a million others

and I know

you know

it's me.

Unclarity

Clap up a song

by the fireside

I'll sing along

till we win this tide

No no no don't leave me

under the embers

I get lost in their eyes

thousands of undead souls in mine

when I open my eyes

I no longer see the road

and there's no one I can hold

onto for my failing gravity.

me and my unclarity

Lies I couldn't Live Without

He lied through his stinking teeth

his lips dripped poisoned honey

and I believed every word placed on his tongue

even when I could taste the lies

and the back of my mind screamed at my useless eyes

I was hell bent on believing in the wrong religion

some tried to save me

some sang the truth

but the music stopped too soon

and I was left alone again and again

separated from the world by his wall

and for what?

to hop into his arms

too broken to question his plastic love

what finally saved me was a soul I cherished more than mine

a part of me I raised

my blood, my love

who showed me a better way

her innocent smiles and fragile tears finally blew his façade away

when I saw the monster underneath

I ran.

For the ones who saw the truth and for the ones who couldn't

Elementary

Blue red lights get me high

under the black glittering sky

blood drips and

spontaneous trips

keep me from falling

but they say

one day

it'll be my body they'd be hauling.

As Sherlock Holmes

Flow

I am fluid

I fall into you

under your skin

behind your eyes

and your hidden lies

are you scared of the dagger?

you’re holding it.

Don’t scream doll

it will be painless

I promise

not to rip

your heart out.

*deafening scream*

I lied.

Strength

you are the graffiti on my heart

the reckless paint;

the bohemian spray

I carry around me

to protect myself from straight lines

as I walk through the wind

alone, with your warmth keeping me safe

fight flowing through my veins.