Reaper

Reaper's Comfort

Sleep little child. Won’t worry about your fear,
I promise to take away all of your fears.
Shut your eyes my child, let your mind sway,
Trust me when I say the pain will soon all go away.
Forget them good child, we both know what they would say,
The things that they did to you were never okay.
Listen sweet child, for I know that your heart is torn,
So I will take you away, like you never been born.

Hatred

It flows like
Sweet wine
Through our veins
Pumped by our hearts
Morning and Night
Never a moment passes
That the deeds of
The mystics
Are forgotten.
Their indiscretions
Loom as a red flag
Before
Raging Bulls.

Mighty Warrior

Lucifer chose you
When you least expected
He Called:
"Oh, Mighty Warrior"
The power filled you
Cold Chills of awakening
Fire filled your heart
It shook the walls
You ran through
Your House
Looking for Him, but
Found nothing
Except silence.
Was it He?
Years pass and
Long Have you waited
For Him to return
And speak again
Those words of
Awakening
In your ear.

I feel horrible for the people that have to be in your presence

Action is the only thing that helps, hope is nothing. Broken hearts will never be mended. Crying never helps, screaming does. Death is a second life, good or bad. Everything is possible because everything could be real. Freedom is a lie because you'll never be freed. Gone forever and to never return because there is nowhere to return to. How did we ever survive? That will never be answered like all the other unanswered questions. Ill of lying since the lies are clearly written on my forehead. Jokes are only taken seriously because you stay serious. Killed inside but perfect on the outside. Love is nothingness, to some it's to complicated, for others it never appears Mistaken because different, No one is there to care, no one to understand the pain someone is suffering Open and welcoming but nobody wants to come near Pause and take a breath of fresh air becuase you'll suffocate in all the evil Rugged and chipped sides can be fixed Say anything because no one listens anyway Time flies because we try to much Unbelievable things will appear to be real Vanity kills us, the world, everything We bleed to see if we are alive Your always gonna be the same I don't think people could change they could only make believe. Zoned out in your own world, the perfect place.

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