

dreadRemorse etched into every word spoken, every movement made, every choice chosen. If only i could have a new beginning and protect myself from those savage men. Protect my flesh from advantage.dread
Thousands of gallons of tears shed for your hate. Shards of my heart fall, and as i try to pick up the pieces, they cut through me with the jagged edges. Leaving empty voids in my soul. I feel so empty.
Screams from within, asphixiate on your lies, my lies. Battles fought within


Savage LoveDespondent emotions course through my veins as I weep alone in this hollowed land. Shadows creep up to me and try with all their might to pull me back into the nothingness with them. I cry for my lost innocence and for my lost child. The sound of silence is washed out by my screams of misery. No matter what I do, I can’t have my child back. But then again, I feel a great relief rush over me, knowing that I won’t have to put up with the constant reminder of the man who raped me. I won’t have the off spring of him to live in front of me and call me mommy. I won’t have to deal with nothing bSavage Love


SuicideI bury my sins into you Elegys of shadows playing in your ears. Watch with horror as I tear my flesh away, Watch as you cant do anything to help your peers.Suicide
Amaranaths scattered atop the black ocean, Glimmering in the pool of the light from the moon. A Lone figure stands on the beach watching Tears of blood stain her face as she starts to swoon.
Bitter hate explodes as darkness comes to pass, No one can hear these screams emitted from me. Ears suffocated by falsness and hatred. Could do nothing to try and set myself free.
Savegery acts of love unfold


Dont have a titleMy Deviant attraction of Unruly marked objects are shunned and named the pestilence of peace. But I love the unkowen and try to prove them that its nothing to run from, but they turn a deaf ear clogged with grease.Dont have a title
Brain washed are the people of society today Some one says "this is wrong, this is right"
But what is wrong, and what makes it wrong? I geusse its the appearence of what looks good in different lights.
Forelorned because of people's nonsence and stupidity The only comfoet I have is that of my mind. All I have now are voices, talking and comforting me.
Solitude

Divine DiecideDiscover the treasure of my forlorn past look to the inner down far inside my core past my hideDivine Diecide
this hope
this fear see it for once the loss of whats dear
the creator the divine he keeps telling me "climb" i continue this morbid mime with bloody hands i continue this climb
enough is enough i cry as tears fill these eys alone i fall desecending fast i see this ground one last gasp i'll soon die my wish at long last


The White HorseIt was a pale horse, The palest of white And his name who sat upon him was Death. And I could swear I shook the hand of the Devil, Selling away my soul, intertwined with fear. Then looking back on myself, small and infantile, Recalling the simplicity, And the tiniest of desires. How could such beauty turn awry? A magnificent diamond turned to an ebony soul. Then I see the white horse, befitting hell. Dominance over the earth and so many As if to kill with a sword. Spewing famine and death over the world. Hades followed with him. And like a fool, OrThe White Horse
Ben Keys
I hope that everything's ok with you!
Take care!
Ben
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