Dirty Magic...

 

 

 

 

sanity...abscure

Dead Black and white roses

on the stairs which leading to the attic

The feeling of that kiss…

- Still exist

Smell of smoke in the air

The warmth night has fallen gracefully a while ago

windows open wide leaving a naked ulter …

Entering a vision

Garden of passion

And the distance between the shades has grown oh so cold

Only air and memories

Empty bottles …

Little drops of blood perished in the air …

Once , yes once in the past it had a definition

Now it's just a dead memory

Dead as the feeling of that bright blackness - still stands beautiful

Beneath her wonders … the fear

Her soul in the paths of chaos …(they claim ,,,)

Surrounded in a forest of blury tress

 

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It's not about love anymore

Its all like a big shade of the universe

Just trapped inside pain

In the whole gloom

Of wanting , wishing and needing

Lost somewhere in desires of pale black

Faded

Burning inside , want to get outside

In the love of the darkness , the beauty of that whole illusion

Escaping , fallen into the endless whispers of fighting , that glory feeling that created a whole existence …

And end it when it was over …

Tear from ages of past times , captivated the real truth …. Th immortal pains of doomed , love ….

A constant lie that keeps on coming back

White

And all is needed is peace of mind

A pure second of never ending happiness and silent …

In a dark world , in the beautiful darkness…. Wrapping everything with dusk …

Landscape of the ocean , the brutal waves that hit ….

Overseas ….Rising above

Fading away to become reborn again

Blossom at nights from false thoughts ,

Someday , it must be true …. It must be reality as otherwise it would b only nothingness never ending nothingness

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The desire to the darkness

To the world of my darkest wishes and whispers

My pure thoughts

My inner world

and fears

as all just in the mind

The whole idea of self destruction and black dimantion

Until someday it will b silent as the white winds

leave no evil

All about that one thing …

That feeling - that one feeling - why can't it fade away

(trapped in her immortality)

Away from the understanding….

Wishing domeday it will be forgotten and no more pain

Wishing someday it will become true to my reality ….

Its been a while….

 

 

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Void

 

 

I can see it through the eyes

Those strangeness

Those who are traveling in the paths of her darkness

Its suppose to be clear and bright

A big dark cloud is taken over the sky

A beautiful darkness

Shines upon the empty streets that hold lost creatures

The time is almost over ,

That clock has stopped

And its only midnight

 


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